Her pink rosebud sank in as she tensed, realizing that was the object of my attention, and I intended to play with it. Hers was a pretty asshole -- sl...ghtly dark around the rim and bright pink where the wrinkles converged. I rubbed one of my still-wet fingers around it. She wouldn't budge. I noticed she had hair growing around the perimeter of her anus. Holding a tuft between my thumb and forefinger, I pulled gently. Her sphincter relaxed and I quickly slipped the tip of a finger in. She. She took the gag off."Bitches!" I yelled right away. I began to go into an almost incoherent tirade.Marie slapped me so hard that I think my eyes rattled. "Shut up. You will never call a woman that name again! I want you to be absolutely silent, or I will gladly make this permanent makeup. How would you like this color tattooed on your lips?" she said, holding up a bright fuschia.I calmed down a little bit and thought, maybe if I ride this out, it won't be so bad. She can get her revenge and. He brought the pitcher out to the patio with him. He set the pitcher down and then handed one of the glasses to Ed. John said, “I wanted to thank you. Nobody in town is talking about John Carter’s fusion battery anymore. Everyone is talking about Ed Bigger’s public apology to Sherry.”Unable to help himself, Ed laughed. He said, “It wasn’t my intention to take the spotlight off you. I can promise you that.”John nodded and said, “It was a very nice thing you did. It meant so much to her. The fact. She teaches at the same school I go to and so far nobody, other than my two best friends, knows she's my mother. It's not because I'm embarrassed that she's my mother, in fact, it's the opposite. The reason is that she's so fucking beautiful. I've had to deal with all my life the constant teasing of guys telling me how much they want to fuck my mom. I've gotten into fights before over that but I've started to put a stop to that once I got into physical training. I gained a lot of muscle and was.