They looked down and watched as the sides flipped, resulting in a pair of large breasts obstructing the view on one end and muscles being revealed by ...ather tight clothing on the other.“Is that me?” They spoke in unison. “What... the... stop talking when I talk!” They took an agitated breath, before making a series of odd mouth movements before figuring how to divide their actions between them.“That feels”“kinda weird”“But...” they replied to each other.“It’s pretty intuitive once you get used. She could hardly believe that she was seeing herself in the mirror. Honestly, she thought that she maybe looked ten years younger, hell, maybe even fifteen! Feeling great, she sat on the bed and applied a coat of clear varnish over her artificial nails and then she blew on them until they were dry. Finally, she lightly sprayed some perfume over her chest and applied a little to her pulse points. One last check in the mirror and she was ready for her date. She pulled a pashmina around her. As Frankie concentrated on applying her foundation, then started on hereyes. She felt she was doing a great job, just like Carlos and Juan hadtaught her. Liner, mascara, shades of whites through brown blending witha brush, smiling as it all came together.Frankie marveled at how much Juan and Carlos knew and how much fun theyhad been. I wonder what it would take to get them back in bed with meagain. They had been so sweet, so funny, so sexy, and my what big 'eyes'they had, she thought.By the. To hell with the stronger, more mature scent and flavor of her mother's hairy cunt. Let her son root and slurp in it, if he wanted. Then Holmes chuckled. Of course, what kid wouldn't be horny enough to dive into his mother's hot hole? Especially if she was young and attractive.He grinned as Mary regained some of her senses and quickly lifted her head and looked wildly down at his buried face. Her face was a bright red as her body quivered with the worming of his hot tongue into her juicy.