Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357
As we grow into new stages of life, we meet the people who will help get us through the next phase. That’s why Emmi has me. Her growth has been exceptional, and a sensual, confident woman is blooming right before my eyes. We’ve been chatting about hair and makeup lately, and I thought it was time for a Kaykay Makeup tutorial… of sorts.
Emmi’s Makeup Lesson
Emmi sat nervously in front of my vanity. I can understand how the spread would be intimidating. Face cleansers, foundations, highlights, setting powder, shadow palettes, mascara, eyeliner, and a pack of lashes were just some of products in the pile. “I’ll never remember how it all goes on.” She whimpered, and I smirked while snatching a face wipe from its pouch. Emmi wore a purple lace bralette and panties with a matching spa hair band to keep the good stuff from getting in her hair. I adjusted the box on her head a little and straddled her lap.
She leaned back in the chair with a not-very-feminine moan. I cupped her chin and started to wash her face. Her eyes closed, and her hands held my hips lightly. I was also only in my bra and panties as I prepared to paint her face. My tits were just above her chest when she blinked her pretty eyes open to watch me. “I love your body.” She purred. “I want to look just like you.”
“I want to look just like you.”
After a few pumps of skin tone-matching foundation squirted onto my fingertips, I smeared them together and sat on Emmi’s lap. Then I rubbed it into her face. “You’ll get there.” I rubbed her cheeks, forehead, jaw, and down the edges of her throat. “But you’re perfect as you are.” Her cock flexed under me, straining in her sexy purple panties. I scooted back on her lap, and when I did, her cock took advantage of the new space and sprung out.
“Sorry.” She winced, trying to press it down. I swatted at her hand and gave her a few slow strokes in my makeup-covered hand.
“Shh.” Next, I lifted a big blending brush, and instead of using it to contour her face, I twirled the brush against her swollen cock head. She panted my name, and my head cocked to the side. I stroked the brush softly up and down her length. “You know precum is incredibly good for the skin?”
Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357