I stood with my back to the bowl and pulled down my panties and sat down. There was a glass out in front of her but I would need to really extend myself to get it. “You can’t do that” I replied. Raaaarrrrrrr. She rammed a cake in my partially open mouth getting some cake inside and a lot of cream and icing over my face. She put the 3 tier cake stand on the table. A lot of hair lay beneath my feet. “This is leg make up” she said. Blemishes were hidden or less obvious. I couldn’t help the erection which pressed into her. They came a few inches short of my bum cheeks. Skin coloured foundation was first. Doing the legs was quite a challenge. “Gorgeous” I thought. I was more interested in looking at her than watching the film. I’m having this I thought. That was new to me. When she returned to the living room. We sat at the table facing each other. I pouted my lips and opened my black lined eyes wide. We both looked at my legs in the mirror. Afternoon tea
We walked to the kitchen side by side. However, she was on hand with a wet wipe to correct the mistake. “Next time you loose you can lick the Sambucca off me” she
