Well ex-boyfriend now! The vibrations kept tickling my clit and even though this guy was watching me (maybe in spite of that fact) I knew I had to cum...before I went crazy. So I slowly ran my hand up and down my leg, gently tickling myself until I couldn’t stand it and had to rub my pussy. I started slowly at first, but gradually rubbed harder and faster until I felt my juices start to leak from my pussy and drip down towards my ass. I hadn’t noticed him move but suddenly he was kneeling in. I used to have pretty long hairhowever, I let it go unkempt which displeased my mother. She wanted me toget it cut short, but I didn't quite follow through and only had it cut toabout shoulder length. This didn't go down too well in her books, but itwas an improvement none the less. The reason I didn't have it cut shorterwas that I was afraid I'd get mocked by my friends for cowing in to mymother. There were no dressing motives hidden in my disobedience as Inever really knew what to do with my. The last application was of eye-liner above and below both her lids, a final brush of mascara, and the brush of the rounded tip of an eyebrow pencil across her brows. She was handed a mirror. Karla was amazed at how natural everything looked. Her eyes sparkled, and her lips looked seductively sparkly with the gentle application of the perfect lipstick. It was just enough to bring out her natural attractiveness without appearing to have been overdone. “Wow!” she murmured softly. “Now that’s a. I took a half hour to bring her entire bottom to the bright red I desired. I was proud that not a single welt was raised, and that every stroke had landed on her butt, so there was not a mark on her flawless back or gorgeous legs.I just had to take pictures of her bottom, along with telling her how good she looked. She understood the sounds of the flashes charging for each shot, and the click of the camera. Plus, I had to scissors back and forth to get the best view of her eager and unsatisfied.