Concrete seats are a no, no but car and bus seats are okay just so long as you don’t shuffle about.” “How long does it last?” “Of course that depends upon the treatment that they get but I’d expect at least 24 hours and if they are treated gently they should last at least 48 hours; that’s Cuckold assuming that the wearer doesn’t take a shower or a bath, or go for a swim.” “What patterns can you do?” “Just about anything cutie that you want. I’ve got lots of picture of the girls that I’ve already painted.” “Can I have a look at them? “Yes, of course you can but before you do I need to check your skin to make sure that you’re no allergic to the paint.” “How juicy do you do that?” “I just dab a little on in a not too easily visible place and wait for about half an hour.” “I guess that the test is best done without me having any clothes on.” As I said that I stood up and pushed my dress down to where gravity took over. “Well I was going to suggest the inside of your upper arm but I guess that anywhere will do. If you come over with me I’ll open a bottle and dab some on.” I followed Henry and watched him unscrew a bottle of blue paint and dip a cotton bud into it. “Where would you like it Georgia?” “I think that your idea was probably the best one Henry.” I held my right arm up and Henry dabbed the paint on. “There, that wasn’t painless wasn’t it Georgia.” “No.” “Shall we start looking at the photographs now; they’re all on my computer but you can look at them on my tablet. Go back to the sofa and I’ll get my tablet. I did, and he did. When he got back to me he sat beside me then gave me the tablet. “Do you know how to use one of these things?” “I’ve never used a tablet but I guess that it’s just like using my phone.” “Yes it is.” 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 and back then couple 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 Hardcore 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 blowjob 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 and Henry had even managed to paint the denim seam right down her slit. it sure is. So what might daddy want you to do with it Katie. Amy shuddered one last time, her eyes rolling into the back of her blowjob head, before collapsing, unconscious, against James' chest. “Savannah…” I started in, “we can’t…” “Wow, you’ve got to try this Char.” I said as I looked over to her. My heart pounded faster and faster. It didn’t miss its effect, as the girl was soon moaning continuously and chewing on her sweater to keep her from screaming. “That’s okay luv, juicy we managed to work around you but we will need to move the bed soon.” "Hurry the fuck up!" As I regained my senses, I was suddenly struck with the recollection that my twin sister was in the alley with me, not five feet away. In spite of the agreement between the sorcerers of Cuckold all nations not to get involved in World War II, I was still cutie looked upon with distrust and suspicion. Isn't it good?" “Take Mommy's cock, you nasty slut!” Mom slammed hard, her big tits heaving before her. “I love you too darling,” Jane lied Hardcore as she pleasured Mel.. “Put your arms at your side and stand up straight.” He demanded. Just the sight of him had both my breasts and vagina tingling and running like a river. and already thought we would have to audition again. “Oh, my Gods, yes!” I knew she was an employee, and office dating is frowned upon so I knew not to pursue it. The tightly packed buildings and car-lined roads had blended together after weeks of walking the same route. "What are you talking about." Besides, I have a real baby now and he needs couple me.” Evelyn reassures her lover for the third time and smiles brightly. CHAPTER 3