This evening I applied foundation forthe first time in Paris. My face was a smooth cameo cream canvas. Mybrows were shaped into a well defined womanly...arc above the my blue andgray shadowed eyes. My shadow was much more dramatic and precise than anyI yet worn. Again I was foregoing eyeliner and applied several coats ofblack length extending mascara. A light rose blush tinged my cheeks and atranslucent powder brought all into definition. I saved my lips for last.I popped on six or seven silver. Justine was now his to do with as he pleased. He no longer needed to exercise direct control of the young wife. Simply his sexual aura, teamed with her own emerging sexuality, was quite sufficient to render her completely subservient to him.Slowly she began removing her clothes. The count made sure the young husband had a good vantage point as mentally he made his wishes known and his marionette began dancing, seductively swaying and turning as each item of clothing was discarded.Soon she stood. He said the feeling of my pantyhose ass was gonna make him cum.I then grinded my pantyhosed ass into him a little harder and I felt it throb, I jumped off him and took his cock into my mouth all the way down to his balls as he unloaded a huge amount of cum down my throat.I known him my whole life and feltsafe swallowing his cum. I kept sucking as he kept cumming and some of it dripped out of my mouth. He scooped it up and then pulled out my rock hard cock and used the cum to jerk me off, wich. Everything about her was gorgeous. I dipped my head and used my mouth to tease and excite her luscious tits. A kiss here, a nibble there and she moaned in abandoned delight. Her arousal was obvious; as she withered and raved, I used my skills on her body to drive her towards sexual rapture and bliss. A hissing escaped her clenched teeth as Claudia grasped my hair in both hands. With her fingers clenched in my hair, she urged my head downward. I kissed my way down her taut abdomen stopping to.