She was so beautiful that she felt embarrassed and usually dressed down. Erica, the younger, looked more like a Cabbage Patch Kid than a Barbie Doll.H...r face was round and ruddy, with an inconsistent complexion and pug nose.Lifeless strings of pale yellow surrounded her equally dull features. Her figurewas no better, being as round as her face and as limp as her hair. She consideredher appearance a lost cause and didn't even bother trying to improve it viafashion, makeup, or hairstyle. Mrs.. “Put it in me!” she begged, but he ignored her. Her hands were raking his hair as his tongue made its repeated journey up each side of her outer lips, then down her open centre but avoiding her clitoris. In her turn she repeatedly lifted her hips while her hands tried to force him onto her pleasure point. He would not allow this. She gasped her frustration, but he was not listening; she was to be tortured for much longer before he allowed her release.As he licked from her anus to her mons,. She told me to hurry up and finish up then take my ass into thebedroom. I was stunned at her presence.I was just staring at her when she slapped me again. The stinging broughtme out of my trance and I figured if I didn't want her beating the shitout of me I better get finished up here. I did a real quick job on my eyesand I knew my makeup was not good. I rushed into the bedroom and shequickly confirmed this notion.She told me my face was totally unacceptable and that I would needpractice. I. This is the last time."As a responsible mother, Megan couldn't mention the weekend invitation to Jim's right then. No, as punishment, she would wait a few days before bringing that up. But she would have to give Jim a ring to let him know there would be a delay before she could let him know if they would be coming over.Jim suspected that this unexpected delay might have some sexual undertones, hopefully not regarding his giant poodle Curly. He felt sure that if she ever found out about his.