Or care, I guess. And you're really beautiful."Laura said nothing."Did they hurt you?" Yes." God."They walked on in silence, causing many stares, sinc... both were stunning."Did he hurt you?" Laura asked softly.It was softly said, but Sholandra suddenly and unexpectedly burst into tears. She stood on the sidewalk, sobbing, leaning against a light stanchion. Not wanting to hug her in public, Laura put a comforting hand on her arm."Oh god... I'm sorry," Sholandra wept."You'll be okay," Laura. In the end, my complexion wasperfect thanks to a layer of foundation. My eyes were had dramatic darkeyeshadow to fit the black of my wardrobe, my eyeliner winged out beyondthe edges of my eyes, and my lips were painted with a liquid lookingcherry red lip color to match my nails. Finally I slipped on my redpumps, six inches if they were one, with a two inch platform. Thestockings made it easier to slide comfortably into them, my skinsometimes wouldn't slide on the leather to easily squeeze. He keeps licking your pussy in long deep strokes from the bottom of your pussy all the way to the top then his tongue circles around your clit and goes back down and each time that he does this, his tongue slips deeper into your pussy licking out your juices."Mmmmmmmm," you say to him and he lifts his head to tell you that that is just part of the feeling of the peppermint tic tacs and this has you wondering just what else there is. Then you feel him blowing air onto your pussy and you have. No, that's not exactly true. I CAN live with that." Maggie replied."Good, now I have a third secret I haven't told Mort about. I don't know if he will be upset with it or not," Danielle said."And what would that be?" Maggie frowned."I'm rich!" she stated. She watched Maggie's frown fade but there was an expression of surprise in her eyes."You're rich?" I don't flaunt it too much except for designer clothes. I love laces, silks, satins, frills, and nice lingerie. I guess that is my only.