This she buffed out using a big, round, soft brush. I couldn’t help but wonder how that brush would feel on my balls. “What are you doing?”“...’m making you pretty.” She continued to work, then switched brushes and selected some kind of powder stuff. “I only fuck hot chicks. You should know that by now.” I let her pat the brush over up along my nose and across my forehead as I struggled to interpret what she meant by that last statement. I hated the idea that she was putting makeup on me,. His mouth felt hot and our lips locked together as we kissed hard. Kissing my son like this sent a tingle up my spine, his cock still ploughed away at my now dripping pussy and our bodies crushed together.I eventually lifted my face away from his and pulled my pussy off of his cock, the heavy fuck pole, popped out of my wet cunt and waved like a flagpole underneath me.I climbed up and sat my ass down on his stomach, leaning my body over so that my huge cans swung and collided just above Mike's. Just put your right hand inthere, that's it in between the lining and the slip. Ooooh, that must beso good for you darling," she asked as her left hand kept his right handtrapped beneath her skirt and between the polysatin and taffetamaterials."Now your little left hand, that's it, just stroke my calf darling, makesure my seam is straight on the nylon darling. Good boy. Gently nowJason, you have soft hands and they appreciate sheer stockings don'tthey?"Jason was rather too preoccupied to take. "I don't know exactly what happened, but Bee and Bee show up every day with smiles on their faces. If she needs a break to get that smile back, I'll give it to her," the manager had said when Jessica and I walked in to talk to her.Still the days passed pleasantly. Jessica had been given a large cash gift from her father and used it to acquire a number of games. Most days found everyone scattered in the living areas of the Roberts' house playing game and socializing after a morning of exercise..