Inside my lower lids went the pink pencil. This was themost painful part of my morning, but I liked the cheerful look it gaveme.Some subtle blusher on...the apples of my cheeks, and then the carefulapplication of lip products, outline, undercoat, color. Just a few daysago this part had seemed so easy, but that was before I learned how to doit the right way......I got out the conditioner they had given me at the salon, read theinstructions and applied it cautiously. Since I could not wash my. I watched as he stroked his thick gleaming cock it was like 8” . I couldn’t fight him cause I would lose. He was so much stronger. He continues to stroke and play with my asshole. He slipped a finger in . I moaned , it felt good. I told you! You love it. He slipped another in I moaned again. I knew I was about to be fucked whether I wanted it or not. Mike inched closer between my legs . I spread my legs wider. His fingers pulled out and his helmet pressed against my hole. Reaching down under my. .. They're right... over... there..."His whispering voice cracked with a whimper. He shut his eyes tight and breathed deeply, as though wishing. Maggie lifted her face, looked past him, out the bushes, and saw... nobody. Trees, grass, sky, but no people. Only tall prairie grasses in an endless stretch of field where entire neighbourhoods of houses had stood only seconds before. The fence was gone. The telephone poles with their drooping wires... gone.But before she had a chance to wonder where. My wife said come on bastard lick harder. Mona put her foot on my neck and pushed my head towards her cunt. Mona brought some Vaseline and gave it to me. I took some on my finger and went to apply on my wife’s pussy. Mona slapped me and told me you idiot uncle put the Vaseline on Rams cock. My wife laughed aloud. I did as told and applied a good amount of lubricant on his cock. My wife again tried and this time it went inside and she started pumping. Mona was kissing my wife and kneading her.