I turned to Karen. "Can you help me with my makeup?" I asked her. FRIDAY: 6:30 A.M. PARKER RESIDENCE "You look great." Karen told us. "I can't go thro...gh with it." Mitchell said. "Why not?" "My lipstick doesn't go with my nails and this uniform makes me look fat."That was the kind of effect the cheerleading uniforms were having on us. Bradwas looking more and more like the typical American cheerleader captain themore makeup Karen applied to his face. Meanwhile, Mitchell was starting toget in. I know what I am.”“Again, you just have to look at us,” Dom said, repeating his earlier motions. “I have never been able to figure out why Skye likes to spend time with me.”“That’s what I said,” I cut in. “I couldn’t figure out why Skye wanted to hang out with you either!”“Asshole,” Dom said, laughing.“I told Liz that I’ve spent every minute with me for the past 30 years and I know I’m a pain in the ass,” I said. “I can’t come up with a reason why anyone with better options would subject. He bent over and picked his T-shirt from the floor and pulled it over his head. Then he put his sandals on. “Aren’t you going to claim her mouth Ross?” Steve asked.“I sure am but I thought of a way of fucking the fucking slut’s mouth hotter than simply fucking her throat.” Ross said and smiled.“You did! What can be hotter than fucking her hot throat?” Steve asked. “Believe me her throat is hot and tight Ross.”“You bringing the slut’s husband upstairs and having coffee in the dining room. Finally, the end arrived. Sam grunted “ok, bring her down” and on cue Angus pulled her off him by taking her by the hips and holding himself inside her. By the time she was lowered to her knees in front of him, Sam was furiously jacking his cock in front of her face and used his free hand to pull her head closer, dipping the tip into her mouth. She momentarily registered the thought “so, that’s what my pussy tastes like” before he withdrew again and she felt the impact of his cum splattering.