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Henry had arranged his photo into folders – Full Body, Tops and Bottoms. I tapped on the Full Body folder and was greeted by hundreds of sub folders all named after the girl. I started at the top one – Annabelle. Henry had 2 nude photos of her, front and back, with no paint on. Then with the base layer, front japanese and back then 3 of her with the full paint job – front, back and the last one of her sat down with her legs spread wide and taken from very close to her painted pussy. “Wow Henry, have you got close-ups like that of all the girls?” “Yes, I like to record the details of the work around all the folds of flesh.” “You won’t have that problem with me; you might have already noticed that I don’t have any flaps down there.” Just to let him check again, which he did, I spread my legs wide and lay back on the sofa. “Yes Georgia I can see. Your vulva will be easy to paint and your lack of labia minora will mean that I can paint your labia majora to look like the seams that denim jeans have.” I flicked through hundreds of photos and made a mental note of the names of the girls who had paint clothes that I liked. There was about half a dozen that I really liked, some of them with lots of details painted on. Going back to the name of the girl that I liked the most I tapped on the pussy shot and zoomed in. She was ‘wearing daisy duke’ shorts asian and Henry had even managed to paint the denim seam right down her slit. “That’s the one that I’d like first please Henry.” I said going back to full frontal photo that showed the shorts and a skimpy bikini top. I passed the tablet to Henry. “Okay Georgia, you will look good with that paint job.” “Do you think that I’d be able to walk all around Ibiza town like that?” “Cum hard!” Now, get.” As soon as she got on deck, she stopped and turned to face us. I wanted so much to comfort her, to touch her, to explore her, but I never did, knowing that if my proposition was denied, our friendship would never be the same. “It’s not like he’s back from the dead!” Ooooooohhhhh,” Sarah mocked. “Oh Sophia, that’s so good.” “You japanese don't want me to go away again, do you puppy?” Finally, I stopped. Each women sucked harder on the nipple they licked. As I walk into school I see her waiting at my locker in tattered jeans with a cutoff black hoodie, exposing those caramel colored, lean arms. Katie's legs were sensuously spread for him. The things she intends on making me do. But she stayed with me, wanting to help me destroy Prince Meinard. “What a nice considerate man to be a serial rapist.” “At least we know how to let him asian know if there is some kink we want. I tried to look as serious as I could when I responded. Martin laid in his bed, the room was dark, the curtains drawn, the TV was quiet. “let him go”, he told the elf woman. “Understood.” She replied quietly. There was a tunnel. I nodded my head. Relief? That school system was not as prestigious and was more inner city than suburban but had a nice mix of students from all backgrounds and financial means. I get up and go to the bathroom so no one can see me. After a very brief time, he unloaded a gushing load to her baby making zone and pumped it home with additional force to emphasize the point. “Faster, Georgia, faster!” “No,” she thought, “that brochure from the court had recommended a sanitary belt and heavy napkin. "Lets go."