When I was done, Caitlin was very happy with my work. "Wow, I lookgreat! That's incredible! No wonder Sarah can't live without you. You'rean...artist.... Caitlin swung her hair around a bit, enjoying how it movedwith the style I put in. She pouted and blew kisses at the mirrorenjoying how full and sexy I made her lips look. I put the lipstick andthe powder in Caitlin's purse, in case she needed to do any touch-upswhile she was out. "Wow, I look hot! Oh thank you so much!" Caitlingushed.Then she. I went to the kitchen for a glass of water.When I came back, Jerome's cock was fully erect and my sexy wife was no longer holding it with her hands. Now she was working on the head with her full mouth.It did not take long before Ana stood up and started struggling with her the tight spandex shorts, trying to get them down her hips. She finally got them to her ankles and kicked them aside…I picked this piece of cloth from the floor and saw it was already damp…Anita turned facing away from Jerome. As I clicked the power button on my remote, my chair moved down a conveyor belt to Station 4, which had a sign on it that said Lisa will be licking you today. My cunt twitched just reading the sign and I began to get wet. Lisa, a Factory O employee, was on the level downstairs from me, and my pussy was showing through the hole in my chair above her face. Albeit industrial, Factory O gave me the best orgasms of my life. I used the touch screen remote to give Lisa commands. I decided that I. Zofie’s brilliance, her sheer perspicacity went beyond her years. But it was always her party gene that came through in the end. There was a hegemony in the background. Her tutors and her father on one side, pushing her towards her inevitable achievements and her friends and all night parties on the other. Oxford had at least given her the opportunity to perfect her English. The ‘plan’ was to get a first in history, which she did, no problem. Then she would find a role at a city solicitor’s.