I started to rub her clit, every time I did her legs locked up and she let out another moan. Her breaths kept getting shallower and quicker, her moans...turned to whimpers and whines as they rose in pitch and her legs shook as her hips tensed. She let out a shriek and her warm pussy juices flooded my hand. I finally stopped sucking on her nipple and said, “Jenny, lick my hand clean, “She gladly accepted and started licking her juices off of my fingers. “Mmmmmm, I had no idea I tasted that good!”. He remembered it; Andrea wore it on a ballet presentation someyears ago. Suddenly, all of his attention was into that dress. Heremembered the way his sister looked, so elegant, so beautiful. The wayshe moved was so amazing, all of the dance moves were so soft, sodelicate. Charlie had always loved ballet, but he never asked his mom tohave lessons like Andrea did. Also, the academy where his sister used togo was exclusive for girls. But now he had an opportunity to feel alittle bit like a ballet. I'm sure they'llappreciate it, even if they don't say so. I know Paul will." I could onlynod my head. "Good." she said. "You're such a pretty boy now." Now gowash it off with this cream and come back and you try your hand at it.I returned, sat down on the floor before the coffee table and looked intothe mirror Mother had placed on the table along with the cosmetics. Asbest I could, I redid my face with Mom adding comments: "a little more," that's too much", and "smooth it in," and of course,. And usually only to those with privileged access."Victoria shrugged, not knowing how to answer."No matter," Cherrill said, returning Victoria's shrug, "It has evidently decided you're one of us, now!"Cherrill followed Victoria, now, wondering why the Praetor hadn't included her in its little conversation. After all, she was the one who'd brought Victoria here, and it had been her idea that Victoria might make a good Phoenix. Although they were both guests in the Goddess' Temple, Cherrill.