More of that lost afternoon with Jocelyn..so may say tragic, others Heroic you be the judge.She keeps going, barely able to see at this point, she moves the tripod to the bathroom to fix her makeup, steadying that hand isn't an easy task, but Joc' can do! She fixes her smeared eyeliner, all the time mumbling to cam what she is doing, powders her face, even does the job of mascara..hand all over the place! Finally it's time for rose lip liner..and that pale shiny pink lipstick on pouted lips she always wears that you just need to lick off! Then, another tripod change, back to the bedroom and to...

More of that lost afternoon with Jocelyn..so may say tragic, others Heroic you be the judge.She keeps going, barely able to see at this point, she moves the tripod to the bathroom to fix her makeup, steadying that hand isn't an easy task, but Joc' can do! She fixes her smeared eyeliner, all the time mumbling to cam what she is doing, powders her face, even does the job of mascara..hand all over the place! Finally it's time for rose lip liner..and that pale shiny pink lipstick on pouted lips she always wears that you just need to lick off! Then, another tripod change, back to the bedroom and to the drawer..she chooses what she'll take and show you the strip...then pops open another bottle of to wash it down. Still in that shiny blue halter dress, hose and heels, she brushes through her long blond hair, flips it and laughs "do you think I'm pretty?..or at least that's what I think she says, massaging and flashing her luscious tits for your delight, Joc' says how good it feels to be free, and to be with you. She love you, you know.