‘Darling, I promised that I’d help my mother do her shopping this afternoon.’ Joanna lamented, genuinely enjoying the time she was spending with...her husband. ‘I can come with you, it’ll be faster that way.’ Chris offered. Joanna kissed his cheek and told him not to bother, that she’d be back in about an hour. Once she’d left, Chris rang Ryan. ‘So what’s new?’ ‘Um.. nothing. Pub?’ Ryan asked, as he buttoned up his shirt. ‘Sorry, mate. Can’t. So there reallllly isn’t anything new?’ Chris probed.. Mom didn't do anything but guide me through the mysteries of makeup. Ihad to do it all myself, because, she told me, I might as well learn how.First, foundation that matched my skin tone and a powder to make my facesmooth and matte looking. Then eyeshadow in soft blue with gray overthat, and lilac highlights. The hardest was the eyeliner, but I managedto draw a reasonably straight line on each eyelid, and outline each eyewith a black pencil. It was starting to get scary as the face I knew. He was black, slender and fairly obviously gay. He was wearing a sort of head scarf but other than that he was just in jeans and a t-shirt. How did I know he was gay then? Easy, straight guys don't wear lip gloss.'What's up, mother fucker. Mmm mmm.' He said by way of greeting.'Howdy.' I held out my hand for him to shake, no one blinked even though he was half an hour late into the lecture. He actually had a surprisingly firm handshake; I was expecting a limp writing touch up. I guess some. .Stranger: Slowly puts his dick in her assYou: Oww Daddy it hurtsStranger: Ooops wrong holeStranger: Slides his dick in her pussyStranger: Until she bleedsYou: I start to moan lightlyYou: Oww daddy that hurt toooStranger: SorryStranger: Licks the blood upYou: Daddy? Can you put it in me again?Stranger: YesStranger: Which holeYou: Thank you daddy! Your the best! Umm... It hurt alot in my ass so my vaginaStranger: OkYou: Yaa!!Stranger: Hold my cock and put it inYou: Okk! * I hold your cock and.