You decided I needed lip stick and it had to be "Born With It", a slutty red shade that would make my mouth the perfect place to stick a cock.I went t... Walgreen's and bought the lipstick and some lipstick remover... just it case! You wanted to see my lips wrapped around a banana. I sent you a picture of me in my panties and bra with my bright red lips wrapped around a banana. And, just for good measure, I wrapped a piece of paper around a broom stick and took my "lip prints". One print was just. .. he thought about an infinite amount of maybes. Counting the injuries he knew he had, and the ones he suspected that he had, it was possible that he'd gotten into a more violent than usual confrontation with his father. Maybe his mom had finally taken pity, and she was taking him into town to see a doctor. No. She'd do that for Oliver--maybe. If he were dying. But not for David... unless she'd somehow mistaken him for Oliver--not likely, despite his frightening ability to produce a convincing. But because I've lived through it, I understand exactly how you are feeling. That is why I would not dream of stopping you."I looked at her, digesting what she had said. My mother was just like me!"How did Dad get you to stop needing those things?" I asked."I didn't say he did," Mom replied."You said he rescued you," I countered."Yes, he did," she responded. "He got me away from the bad influences, but he didn't remove the feelings. He just catered to them in a safe and protected way."I thought. Anu on the other hand was fill with thoughts that comes and goes, she can feel me pressing against her body as she trying to keep playing the sitar, but her body longed for my touch as her cunt itches for attention and wetting her petticoat even more. Anu moaned softly and her hands trembles a bit as I wrapped my hands around her, and mumbled, This is so good, play more Anu, for me.¡¨ Her thoughts wheeled violently, coming and going without giving her a moment of rest, she felt very sensual as.