Next comes our hair and make-up. Charlotte's still wearing her hairshort, which is ironic considering she only cut it back in 2011 to matchmy then-sho...t hair for the switcheroo, but she liked it so much she keptthe style whilst I grew my hair long! I spend time adding additionalwaves to my hair and tie it up into a loose updo, whilst Charlotteslicks her hair to give the illusion of extra length. We both paint ournails a dark, almost brownish shade of red, and then set about applyingour make-up. Wo fir se sath aa gyi sone, aur aaj hum is wale bistar 2 hi log the. Hum sab log kamre mai baten karne lage. Maine rajai k andar apna hath uske tang se touch kia, par wo kuch nhi boli aur normaly jitney log room mai the unse gape karte rhe. Maine dhire-2 uski thigh sehlana suru kar dia aur bich-2 mai chut p bhi halka touch kar deta. Fir ½ ghante aisa chalta rha aur sab ne light band ki aur so gye. Bus sone ki der thi, humne jhapi dal li tight se. Usme to jaise aaag lag gyi thi. Bada hi. My hands slide down to your shoulders. Fingers gently lifting the straps, pulling them outwards and letting the dress fall to the floor. I see your reflection in the mirror behind you. You are completely naked. "Ok," I say, "Where are your panties." You giggle and say that you took them off before we started our walk back. I hold you close. You push away, you say "Someone has far too much clothing on." as you unbutton my shirt, slide it off my shoulders and then kneel in front of me. Undoing my. I become aware of her fingers that have been gently moving along my clitoral shaft and separating my labia. Her fingers slide easily both from her saliva and from my wetness.I want to linger in this pleasure. The gentle way she caresses me feels so incredibly good. I pretend to be asleep but I don’t fool her. My breathing and body motions have betrayed me. I open my eyes and she is looking down at me.“Good morning, Baby.” She says as she smiles at me. That smile, God! I just melt in that smile..