“That’s the point.”“That’s not the point of makeup,” Addie said. “Let’s go. If I had your face I’d be accentuating my features every...damn day.”“Seriously, Celine,” Rita said, rolling her eyes. “You look like Gal Gadot’s Mexican cousin. Stop trying to downplay your features into Rosie O’Donnell’s Mexican left buttcheek with that pathetic makeup job.”“What do I have to do to shut you two the hell up?”“Go to Sephora,” Addie said, dropping her empty yogurt cup into a trash can as she passed it.. I kept my hand on her shoulders and started playing with her hair. She was enjoying this act and she said lets go inside. Once we were inside i hugged her from back and kissed her around her neck which she loved a lot. Then she turned around and we started kissing each other and also did smooch for long. She made me lie down and came on top of me and was kissing me. I was also squeezing her back, bums and at times pressing her boobs. Then she removed my t-shirt and started kissing all around my. We don’t even have to hunt!” This came from the one who held me around the waist. “Let me go!” I yelled. “I ain’t no fuckin’ hooker. Getcher fuckin’ meat hooks offa me!” When I get upset my voice kind of digresses into a weird kind of cockney/southern American accent. I’ve never understood it. I’ve never been to the UK and I got rid of my deep south accent when I was a young girl going through speech therapy classes. The one holding me just tightened his huge arm around my tiny waist and. "Is that how you made me, Daddy?" I asked. "I don't know, Pumpkin. The missionary position was our favorite, so it is very likely. In those days, we fucked so often in so many different ways that I can't be sure. Your mother was always like a bitch in heat until the liquor and d**gs destroyed her sex drive."After Daddy shot his load into my mother's cunt, her brother came forward to take his turn. As always, he turned his face away from the camera out of shame for fucking his own sister. I.