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Oh, dear God. My multiple orgasms were a heavenly rapture on earth. Still kneeling before my Sir, with my eyes closed in the glow of my first multiple orgasms, I leaned forward all the way placing my head on my hands, my hair falling forward covering my face, and pooling at his feet. My legs were partially spread, exposing my flower to him. Aaron had already pulled up his boxers and jeans and buckled his belt. He gathered my hair in a ponytail and wrapped his hand around it. He then pulled my ponytail for me to look up into his eyes and warned me sternly, “Kneel and swallow all of it.” And of course, I did, “Open your mouth and show me, now let me see your tongue, Good girl. Lick your lips. Let me see you pout, very nice, “and then Aaron helped me to my feet, and said, “Your lips taste delicious, and I crave your hugs and your sweet kisses. “Bring me your hairbrush and two elastic hair-ties and then sit in that chair,” he directed, pointing at it. Aaron brushed out my hair, parting in the middle, and expertly and efficiently braided it, giving me childish, but cute three-strand pigtails. Sir’s message was clear. My hair is thick and full, and I bareback would have preferred a single three-strand braid or a side braid. I particularly adore the classic French braid. Aaron stroked my thick silky pigtails thoughtfully and said, “The blowjob was adequate for your first time; you will learn to do better. How much time do you masturbation need to pack? It’s impolite to keep them waiting much longer, Miss Anderson, and consider this a casual Friday. We’ll dress accordingly and be comfortable while we travel.” Michael guided Brie by the shoulders into the backstage makeup room. She wondered why she was getting more makeup if she was to wear a swimsuit down blonde the runway. After all, she had already had her makeup done on stage. She also wondered if her pussy, still hot and drooling from her first to walks down the runway, would be apparent to the people in the room when she changed. It did cross her mind that if she soaked her way through the swimsuit, at least it was a piece of clothing that was supposed to get wet. Michael pushed open the door to the room, and they were greeted by a team of three makeup artists. Two women and one man. The man’s presence made Brie self-conscious, and she crossed her arms in front of teen her bare chest. One blowjob of the two women, with straight, bleached blonde hair, laughed aloud, “No need for modesty, honey, we’re going to be seeing a lot more of you by the time we’re done here.” Brie was concerned about what she meant, but her self-consciousness had morphed into shyness, and so she remained quiet as Michael guided her toward a hard-seated reclining chair in the middle of the room, which faced a mirror. She sat down and, after removing her roller skates, leaned back against the cold backrest, shivering, and forming goose bumps. The other woman, a frizzy redhead reached over and ran two warm hands down her arms. “Aw, you’re just the most precious little cumshot thing, aren’t you? You’re going to absolutely look like a baby doll in Scarlet’s newest swimming suit cut.” The man in the room nodded, “That’s great, because that’s just the look they’re going for. That’s why they’re calling the bikini ‘doll patches’.” He reached over to the counter and pulled several clear cellophane envelopes out of a tiny box. Inside each one were small, round, flesh-toned swatches. He turned to Brie. “Alright, child, arms down.” Sudden realization swept over the young girl and her eyes went wide. “Those little patches are the swimming suit?” The man looked at her incredulously, “Yes, didn’t you discuss this with your agent?” I looked at the beer in my hand and my stomach churned. Ji-Yun's wrenched her head away, her lips smeared with pussy cream and pearly jizz. I have state finals when we get back and my coach wants me to be working out and staying in shape.” It was difficult to imagine how anyone could think this girl was in anything but pristine shape but I also knew that athletes have to train. Suddenly, he stopped fucking her again and for the next several minutes, he continued to bite both her tits, masturbation leaving marks all over them. She felt so full. We worked out naked this time, teasing each other, but we never did get hard. "Ugh, I left my bathing suit at home." She fucked through with her tongue, pushing it deep into Shari, relishing the funky cunt-taste that she found bareback within. “Hey, don’t worry kid, you are a good worker, you will soon get another job and I’ll give you a great reference and a bit of a pay-off”, he went on. Her hand moved up, taking my skirt with it. Josh left, frustrated and angry at himself. But he wasn't. Oooooohhh God yea!” Pumping hard into her, the man began to grunt as blonde his cum spurted deep into Julie soaking and stretched pussy and his orgasm seemed to go on for ever filling her deep with what felt like pints of cum. Ryan kept her on a high for ages and at one point teen I thought that she might collapse or have an epileptic type fit. “Cho, you naughty girl!” Dominion said with a laugh as he kicked open the basement door. blowjob cumshot My father said we have to be going and we gave Jenny and Alice our last hug and kisses.