My son was right. This lipstick did make you look more like one of those women in those magazines. Kinda slutty. Way too red.{Unless you were Jane Rus...ell or Marilyn Monroe and it was 1958}I got a funny feeling in my stomach when I realized that this was the very lipstick that Joey asked his girlfriend to put on to suck his dick.Then ... I couldn’t help it ... after seeing Joey’s straining cock and after him asking me about the hand job and all ... I looked in the mirror and wondered what it. Tory stood suddenly, slipping off her tiny skirt to reveal a massive nine inch sissy cock. It bounced mesmerizingly as Jenny felt a rush of girly cream start to ooze from her slippery cock. Rose managed to tear herself away from Jenny's sweet balls leaving a trail of spit behind. Jenny slid Tory's hot clit down her throat and moaned louder as she hit bottom just in time to meet Rose's berry flavored lips already sucking Tory's huge girly balls. Gracie and Missy continued to suck hungrily at. Focus on your driving and we'll talk at the next exit, ' I told her, trying to speak steadily enough that she'd take it as an authoritative command.'Yes, sir, ' she answered. I thought that was the best response. If she thought she was doing something for me, she'd focus on something other than her own desperation."There," Cate called out, pointing ahead of us, "there's a sign for the next exit. It has several restaurants. We should be there shortly."I tried to calm myself as I made the exit. Just show me how to not be scared of it.’ ‘Can I trust you?’ I defended myself. ‘You’re as frightened as I am.’ Saba pulled my shoulders back into my chair and kissed my cheek. She whispered in my ear, ‘I love you, Brian.’ ‘I love you Saba.’ We kissed deeply, at length. It was cool and sedate, civilized where the earlier kiss was barbaric, conversational where the other demanded. Our tongues danced with each other, moving like seaweed in the tide, like balloons in a breeze. Saba moved around.