.. and oh my God, he realized she'd done that too. She'd had oral love with him.No! Her Swedish pride screamed a shaking finger at her. She couldn't g... down there and embarrass herself in front of him. But damn! Roger was all she had now, and she couldn't stand to lose him too. Instead, she would take another sleeping pill, count sheep, and cry herself to sleep. But never, never would she humiliate herself in front of him.The pill sipped easily down her throat and she turned off the lights.... “You can wear your normal foundation, bronzer and blusher. You’ll have to pay particular attention to your eyes and lips though. That’s where the complete whore sets up her look to become a cock magnet” I did my eyeshadow in a purple, blending into a silver, using eyeliner to emphasise and put on a pair of long and particularly slutty false lashes. I drew on my lipliner, drawing a particularly strong Cupid’s Bow, then filled it in with a very deep intense red. Some lip gloss, stick on blood red. Gary made his way to the back of the house. The large pile of sleeping bags was an immediate reminder of how many people were staying at the house. Everyone in the Carter Clan ... with the exception of William Redman Carter, and his wife, Lucy ... were camped out in the backyard. William didn’t ever leave his home in Arizona.It was hard to keep track of how many people were on the property at any given time. They swarmed. They came and went, like bees around a hive. There were shopping. And it was worth the battle; the dark haired stud’s asshole was just as beautiful as the blonde’s but in a more ball grabbing way. It was loose and puffy and just seemed to melt as Phil’s invading tongue pressed home. Phil had to tear himself away from the dark haired stud’s magnificent mangina before he lost control. And now he went over to the man that made his pulse race the hardest. The dude’s beefy ass was quite simply the best thing Phil had ever known. It was covered in very fine, almost.