He had the package delivered to his Grandmother's house as the fear of discovery still loomed and he knew that Grandma wouldn't question it.He practic...d applying makeup every chance he got and over the years he became quite proficient at it. He remembered the fear of being seen with traces of makeup on his face and always took an extra amount of time when removing it. He moved out of his parents shortly after graduation into a beautiful condo as he had landed a well-paid entry-level position as. He shifted around in the seat as his head spun in all directions. He had never been in a car this nice in his entire life. He inhaled deeply the scent of the pretty lady next to him. She smelled of flowers that emitted from her perfume. The vagrant thought he had dreamed of fucking the sexy serving lady from the Mission when he woke the next day in the stairwell. But here she was again sitting next to him offering to buy him a bottle. His cock immediately swelled. He felt any of the women. He picked them up and went to gag my husband with them. I then removed my tank top and he removed the rest from my arms since he was holding on to me and went to add it to my husband's gagged mouth this way there was no way for him to yell or anything. He then pushes me back on the sofa and unzips his pants and begins to fuck my mouth, getting his cock nice and hard and his balls slapping against my face. As he continues to do this, he uses his free hand to push three fingers in to my. I had just handed the last piece to Jordris to try on when Annekke called out, “Martina, Argis just opened the door of the shop and is waving for us.”Bierand looked at what I had done. “By the Divines, I don’t think I’ve ever seen anyone work ebony that quickly and that well. I know you’re not Eorland Gray-Mane, who are you to be a master smith?”We gathered our gear and started running down to the shop. Jordris was last, she was still strapping her greaves on. With pride and affection in her.