Next,she brushed on eyeshadow, liner, and mascara. After applying just atouch of blush to my cheekbones, she applied lipstick, showing me how toblot ...n a tissue. Then she told me to look in the mirror.I looked like a girl. There was no doubt. Any hint of maleness wasgone. It wasn't just feminine looking; my face was actually pretty! Ihad big, expressive eyes with long lashes. My hair framed my face incute, frosted curls. My lips were thick and luscious."You look like Sean Young!" said. Next day at same shop and same place we met again. This time i extended our conversation and asked her” i am single ,plz tell something which could be cooked instantly”. She told me so many options and we went our ways. On third day we again met and this time, she started asking about myself like from where i am?, for what i am in delhi etc.. I told everything and asked about herself and came to know she is doing pvt job.We could not talk much as it was locality we dont want to be caught.One. He then slowly pulled his big dick out of her half way and I could see it pulse. I was taken aback. I could hardly believe what I was seeing. I was actually watching his cock pump cum into Cindy. Pulse after pulse, he filled my girl with his seed. He finally pulled all but the head out and he stroked his cum coated cock, making sure to get every drop he could into her.“Here you go, buddy,” he said to me as he brought his dick back to my mouth. “Go ahead and clean off my cock before you eat my. All her stuff was still in the house, and Megan's curiosity got the best of her.She went through the lingerie drawers and looked at the dresses in the closet. In the back of the closet, she found a box that had naughty clothes in it ... slinky outfits and panties that didn't cover what they were supposed to cover. Even though she had had a lot of fun with Mr. Wilson, and had no trouble seeing him as a sexual being, she had a hard time envisioning Mrs. Wilson wearing crotchless panties, and bras.