"Yourbrows are nice and dark anyway so you won't need a lot of pencil. Uselight, feathery strokes starting from the inside" Lucy looked inamazement as...her face gradually transformed into a feminine young girl."I suppose you use mascara?" enquired Caroline. She selected her mascaraand "Now for lipstick" said Caroline. "And not that pillar box red youhad on the other day, far too much for daytime" She looked through thedrawer and found a dark pink. "Ever used a brush for your lipstick?"enquired. ”I sat down with my back against the couch, and he bent her over the couch so that her legs were spread right in front of me. He took her from behind as I sucked her clit. I used my tongue on her while he pumped her hard, his wet balls slapping against my chin as he pounded her wet cunt. She screamed and shook as she came a second time, and then he stiffened and pumped his second load into my wife’s wet pussy. When he pulled out, come dripped down her leg. He took his wet, come covered. As I walked up the stairs I was able to see directly into the master bedroom. I stopped on the steps because my wife was on the bed with Matt and Anne. Matt was kissing Janice. It was not a peck on the cheek he was kissing her on the mouth and had one hand behind her neck and it looked like he was giving her his tongue. She was wearing her halter top and shorts. When the kiss ended she was breathing hard and I could see her nipples were erect under the thin material of her top. She told Matt. No, this was just because the Mistress was in a foul mood. Bill had clearly upset her the previous evening for, when I arrived, he was already locked in his coffin, probably having spent his entire night there. I took breakfast up my Mistress as usual only to receive a tongue lashing from Her because Her tea wasn't hot enough. After apologising and grovelling, I was allowed to leave the room and to get on with my duties downstairs... until She arrived and, having decided She wanted to carry out.