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Uncertain about his response, I bite down on my lip and try to flutter my eyes seductively. The book said this move can be a powerful one. I hadn’t realized that my mascara didn’t completely dry because of how many coats I slathered on. My lashes stick to each other before pulling apart slowly. Instead of a quick flutter, it looks like I’m giving him a wonky, lizard-like blink with both eyes. I try to wipe away the flakes of black goo that have fallen onto my cheek and scratch my eye with my newly pressed-on manicure.
I bend to pick them up, immediately forgetting about the tight skirt I donned today. The loud rip of fabric and sudden breeze up my crack has me yelping and standing up quickly. The skirt was so tight I went without panties to avoid lines. I drop my hands to my exposed butt cheeks, which results in my shoulders being thrust back in a quick jerk and the rest of the buttons on my blouse snapping open.
My hand curls around his base as his tip drops from my lips and sprays me straight in my face. I jerk back as rope after rope of his hot ejaculation lands on my face. It lashes at my closed eyes, then drips down my cheeks and onto my mouth. I let go of Callum’s shrinking squirt gun.