As she created it on one side of my face,I was told to do the other."You're actually quite good," she complimented me.Sexy and smouldering with a hint...of color around my eyes to match mydress. Long lashes and bright lipstick sealed with gloss. Foundation hadbeen applied first, of course, along with a brush of bronzer and blush.I grinned goofily. It was a look like nothing I'd tried before. Iactually had tears in my eyes. No matter how I had dressed in the past,the looks I had tried, I had never. ...She started to stretch me up with her greased fingers. And as coming from what was originally a man’s hand, they were big! One, two, three fingers went in with some effort. ‘No! No!’I yelled, but no sound came out. I nearly choked because the liquid kept on flowing through the gag. With great force she pushed in four fingers, I thought I would rip. ‘Girly likes it!’ she said as she pulled my stiff cock.‘Now behave slut!’ she pulled back her hand and started to push a huge tube up my. I did it right away. When I put it in, she moaned loudly and cramped up. Oh God, that sight almost makes me come to write! Anyway, go on... So I fucked her now in the missionary position and she came back one more time. Totally sweaty we both lay on top of each other. She asked me, exhausted, if I wanted to fuck one more time. Of course I did! She asked me if we could change into the doggy position and I could put a finger in her ass. I was perplexed for a moment, but quickly said yes. So there. Her biggest challenge now was telling Rick what her relationship with Matt really was. How would her son react? She hoped it wouldn’t destroy Rick’s friendship with Matt and make her son hate her. The phone rang. Mary picked it up. ‘Mary, this is Tom,’ her soon-to-be-ex-husband’s voice said. ‘Hi,’ Mary replied. Since she filed her divorce action, Tom had been acting pretty decent. She was been surprised by that development, but glad, too, because it created less problems and wasn’t so hard on.