I want to feel your cum cover my face." Sarah said, begging for my cum."Beg for my cum." I grunted, feeling the end was very much near."Please give me...your cum! I need it all over my face." She begged. With that, I lost my load. I saw my cum fly out of her breasts with the first rope hitting her chin. The next rope hit her forehead and ran over her left eye. The third and fourth ropes landed across both cheeks and the last little bit hit her nose and ran down over her open mouth. I sat there. Then she spoke."Finn?" Mmm?" If I asked you to do something would you do it?" Depends. Ask me what?"She looked at me intently, smiling. "No. You have to promise to do it first." Is it illegal?" No.And foolishly, without further clarification, I agreed. "Okay. What?" When a blush emerged on her cheeks I knew something was up."You promise?" she confirmed."If it's not illegal, I promise." Would you spank me? And then touch me and make me cum?"My shock couldn't have been greater if she'd announced. As soon as their tail lights disappeared I ran for my bag, digging to the bottom and pulling out my things. A few minutes later I was standing in front of the bathroom mirror admiring the new me. The nightie was a babydoll, it parted open down the front and revealed my smooth, flat tummy perfectly, but only when I moved. It was sheer black, with pink lace around the edges, the cups hugged my tiny pecks perfectly, creating the illusion that I actually had small A cup breasts. The matching. She knew she had him, now she swivelled back around and leant forward allowing her top to fall away from her chest, the bra didn't hide anything but created a feeling of “you can see, but you can't touch”. Jason had to leave before he was in trouble. She had become quite adept at teasing. But was it this or did Jane always be like this but had no one who appreciated it.Jason sat there not wanting to look, Jane got up and whispered in Jason's ear, I'll be in the kitchen waiting.” This.