Tanyadid explain what she was doing though, and I did learn a few makeup tricksfrom her. She was so adept with her various brushes and sponges and she...lso sometimes blended colours with her fingers; it was so obvious thatthis girl was an expert.Next Tanya rouged my cheeks and put on a two-coat lipstick after firstapplying lip-liner. She explained how to go outside of my lip-line to makemy lips look fuller; but not to go too far otherwise it looked silly; likea clown's makeup. It has taken me a. His tongue wandered across my chest, down the slope between my breasts and up the other side, latching on to my right side. ‘Oh God! That feels so good!’ I whispered throatily as his lips and tongue ravished the other nipple. ‘Just wait!’ he said, dragging his tongue down my belly, tongue fucking my navel as he tore my panties from my hips. My hands still holding onto his dark curls pushed his head further south as my pussy discharged again, drenching my inner thighs with my musky essence. I. Hooters. Whatever your euphemism of choice is, if it’s on a girl’s chest and has a nipple on the end, I love it. Big, small, pointy, round, heavy . . . I don’t care. In your mind, picture the perfect set of breasts. Who they’re attached to probably has something to do with your age. For some, they probably belong to Marilyn Monroe or Jayne Mansfield. For others, maybe Selma Hayek or Jessica Alba. For me, my first loves were Erin Grey (aka Colonel Wilma Deering) and Lynda Carter. But then. Here’s our card, it’s got our number and were open six days a week, so any time that you guys wanna drop by we’d love to see you”.I smiled at George and thanked him for his offer and said “I’ll let Lynn know that you guys appreciated her performance”. The two of them blushed and I headed back towards the house.After the boys left, I walked back around front and let myself in. Lynnwas taking a shower. I walked into the bathroom and told her what I hadjust seen, along with our neighbours Bill and.