I excused myself, giving Sarah a kiss before i went.On my way back to the jacuzzi i stopped where i could see Sarah and Lee but they couldn't see me. ...hey seemed to be having a nice chat which was promising. I went back and got in the jacuzzi but asked Sarah to move along so she was sitting next to Lee. I asked her if she was ok and had she had a chat and she told me they had and he seemed very nice and polite, he had even complimented her on her figure and looks and wouldn't have guessed she. She reaches to clean herself. "Don't!"You catch her arm inches away from her face, one of her nails skimming the surface of the puddle of your sperm shot over her eyes. She freezes, her mouth a surprised O, broken by a sticky silver filament falling between her lips."I beg of you. Don't move." In an instant of eternity, she is art, beauty, a statue of flesh. Engulfed by the light of the setting sun pouring through the only window. Her knees against the hardwood floor, her arm suspended in the. "This is my favorite part sweetie. Painting your face. You want to looklike a whore for your birthday don't you? I know you do," she saidgetting the pale pancake makeup out.As she applied it to his face she said, "You know, you're very prettydressed like a girl, but your such a slut." She continued putting on hismakeup. She got to the false eyelashes."Nuh uh. You have to wear them. All whores wear false eyelashes. Look,I'm wearing mine," she smiled and fluttered them. She finished thelashes. Normally she would have to push Laura to say naughty things, the prim and proper woman ironically more hesitant to call her nasty things than to use those kinds of words on anyone else. Which just showed who Laura was deep down, Natasha knowing that what she was doing now had to be hard for her friend and being so grateful to her for finding the strength to give Natasha what she so desperately wanted.The other woman even began thrusting upwards in time with Natasha's bouncing, timing it.