"Hey what was that for?" Sorry it was an accident! But you have to admit it isn't out of placewith your lippy and mascara," she teased. "Anyway no-o...e will notice.Besides you are in a car full of women and it is only normal that youcome out smelling like one of us."She was playing her hand like a confident poker player. He had now notreally raised any objections to wearing mascara, lip gloss and perfumeand she had no intention of stopping there. He had also swallowed herlies that it was. I allowed my skirt to ride high, because I wanted him to see that I was not wearing panties.I wanted him to take me right there for him to slide his cock in me in the parking lot. But Victor just smiled and we entered the theater.He led me to our seats. I was afraid he could smell my pussy was covered in cum…It's was now time to relax and enjoy the theater. But I could not stop thinking about what all that had happened. I was excited and upset.After the show ended, Victor whisked me to the car.. Gratefully, she stepped into the bath and immersed herself. As she lay soaking, Emma tried to take stock. She didn’t know where she was, but it was obviously a long way from home. There seemed little prospect of escape, but they seemed careful not to allow her out of the room without a blindfold. Did that mean they were worried about her seeing something or someone who might help her? She stored the thought. Emma pondered her situation. This was no initiative test, she thought bitterly. She. ‘Please…fuck…me!’ His greedy smile told me everything. I was in for it. He lifted my skirt up, caressing my thighs and eventually up to my saturated pussy. He rubbed me through my panties. I was so sensitive at this point that every small movement caused my back to arch and my legs to shake. He pulled my panties down, spread my legs open wide and dove in with his tongue. His mouth felt amazing on my deprived cunt and I was ready to cum right then. Flicking my engorged clit with his tongue, he.