"Just who the hell do you think you are? You don't talk like that to me! This is my house and you'll start showing me some respect, young lady!" Then ...on't be sayin' stupid shit to piss me off, Mrs. Schmidt! Like I ain't seen turkey before..."Mrs. Schmidt tightened her lips and slammed her fork down on the table. Suddenly Jason stood up."Mom! Let it go! Just let it go! Can't you say something, just once, without insulting someone?"Mrs. Schmidt stared at Jason, shocked at his sudden display of. Oh, my god!Kendal had her left-hand flat at the base of his dick; with her right hand, she stroked his thick shaft in time with the bobbing of her head as she sucked him in and out of her mouth. Robert loved the way she did this, she was in control and it never failed to get him off. He felt her right hand stay down at the base and he knew he was in for a treat! She was going to talk to him about how much she loved to suck and fuck him!With a loud “Shlurp!” Kendal released his dick from her. She was sitting in theoverstuffed armchair, smoking and sipping a gin and tonic when Bill beganto bellow from the bedroom. She let him bellow and howl, expending hisenergy while she finished her cigarette and drink and after about thirtyminutes when Bill had calmed down a little she rose and strode to thebedroom.Bill's face was livid and red with rage, he had been straining at hisbonds and was almost exhausted. As soon as Michele entered the room helifted his head."Let me go you fucking crazy. You jump. "Don't act like you don't like this." I say. In the reflection, you see the look in my eyes. You put the trimmers down and brace yourself on the sink, sticking your ass out. I finger your asshole more... teasing it and watching your cock grow. I shut the toilet lid and tell you to sit down. I reach into the closet and get my make-up bag. I open it and select a bright red lipstick. I open it and roll it up. I paint your lips, it feels heavy and foreign, but new and exciting. I take out.