It tickled.She put down the pencil and picked up the tube, pulling a brush out ofit. "We need to neutralize all that face powder on your long lashes....his is a clear lash treatment with a slight coffee tint, which willrestore your lash color. It makes them a bit thicker, but that will looknice, I think, with your beautiful brown eyes. Let me just give you atouch up on your eyebrows, too, to get that powder off."She brushed my lashes and then I felt a tickle on my forehead as shelightly. I've keep slamming with my bootyhole and I go faster, harder and deeper in a hour til I'm done.She is never been happier than ever, "Golly! Sammy! You're really good at this!" She loadly said, I really appreciate the gift but it's not over.It was just a another beginning...I put my hair over my eyes and get ready for the 28-inch purple dildo but instead on the table, it was on the floor a small box below the dildo on.So I pull my panties up and pull it aside, I crouch down, put my feet together. It made her smile as she did. His words were deliberately taunting. He called her his 'slut', his 'whore', and that fanned the flames of sexual lust all the more. She didn't care if she was a slut, or a whore. That fabulous black cock of Willis' had been a revelation to her the first time she's seen it out in the open. Her husbands cock (or rather, 'penis') couldn't begin to compare to Willis'. Not in a million years!Willis asked her if she missed his 'big (N-word) cock', to which she readily. .."Anya shook her head. "I _never_ ever doubted that," she said quickly. "You've told me often enough, and I've seen for myself what some men can be like." She looked down to where her hands were clasped in her lap. "Remember what she asked? Whether you were being responsible in using your magic?" The old woman opened her mouth, but Anya continued. "How about Mister Davis? You gave him a chance to see what it was like, and to decide for himself if a refuge was really needed." He was too.