I remember that I always thought to myself that it seemedthat Mother always enjoyed doing this ritual. And that I always feltthat Mother loved that I ...as there beside her to see her do it.My mind, fuzzy but strangely happy and expectant, told my hand to bringthe lipstick closer to my mouth.The scarlet tube glimmered in the reflected light in the mirror. Whatwould I feel? Could I feel anything at this time, in this situation?Could I handle those feelings? What if I were revolted by the sight. I felt sorry for him and motioned him to come in. He smiled at me as he came in. I asked him what he was doing, trying to sell stuff in the mad rain. He said that he is a salesman, he lived 3 stations away and was done for the day. He was walking towards the station to catch his train and wanted to try his luck in our place, on the way. I told him to stay inside for some time as it was raining heavily.He was dripping wet and his hair was clinging to his head. He said “Thank you madam” and was. Close," Sam said, embarrassed. The first time he is doing something sexual with another person, and he won't last more than two minutes typical."Oh, wow," she giggled. "Watching that porn flick has done a number on you. It's ok. I know a few ways to make you last and give you pleasure you have never felt before. So tell me when you're close."Paula took Sam's cock back into her mouth and began to move her head back and forth."Shit!" Sam groaned. "Please don't stop!"'I will swallow his load to. ."He wants you to show them what a good girl you are for Daddy".Mummy sat me down and touched up my makeup. Just as she was finishing I heard the front door open and Daddy call out,"Hello, will you bring our little girl downstairs to meet our guests!"Mummy took the lead and led me downstairs into the living room. Daddy was there with two younger men. They were watching a porn dvd showing a sissy being gang-banged. One of the men in the film had just cum inside her and pulled his cock from her.