"Just swab thebrush in the powder and tap off the excess. Then you just keep applyingthe color to your cheekbones until you've reached the desired col...r.Today we'll go with a soft pink to give you an innocent look." Within afew seconds my cheeks were full of a rose colored powder enhancing mywhole feminine appearance. Lexi placed the make up back on the table andsmiled at our reflection in the mirror. "And that my dear is makeup101!" This has got to stop, I can't let anyone see me like this! I. I am floored by its perfection. It is clearly made for dancing. I gives my body full range of motion while accentuating my figure and form. It will not fall apart under the rigors of the Paso Doble. The undergarments also fit perfectly. I try on my special dancing shoes and see that they are a perfect match. I consider sending him a photo of me wearing everything, but I don't want him to see me in the dress until he sees me in person, just before the dance. I change back out of everything, hang. Gently, with gossamer lips, I nuzzle your sex. Soft as cobwebs, I intrude with my tongue into the upper folds of silk. Further I move, slowly down the length of the soft and flowering folds, dabbing at the dew with my tongue and inhaling, intoxicated with you. My nose bumps your clit, you jump. My tongue snakes to it, circles, and withdraws. It almost seems to try to follow my tongue as it pulls slightly back. Another tongue-poke, another small start from you. I lap at your sex, a flattened. “Huh?” I asked, but she had already slipped out of her chair, and beneath the table. In a second, I felt her hands, stroking the restrained erection that was pressing against the denim of my jeans, begging for freedom.“You really liked it, eh?” Kara asked from under the table.“Yeah, but… what are you doing?”“Getting your feedback,” Kara answered.I felt her fingers working at the front of my pants, popping the button and sliding the zipper down, easing some of the pressure on my cock. They.