So I grab her hand and pull her into the bedroom. She was making up different reasons why she didn't want to fuck around now. One thing she liked wa... playing at being ****d. So I dumped her on the bed and held both of her arms above her head with one of my hands and told her "don't give me any shit lady or you might get hurt. Her breathing started to get labored and I could hear her start to moan just a little. I have been watching you struting that fine body of yours all over the place.. I see that there is a little pink purse sitting next to me. On opening it,it contains my house keys, driver's license, a lipstick, a makeup compact,and a bottle of foundation, mascara, eye shadow, eyeliner and a small bottleof perfume. I open the compact and look in the mirror. Looking at my face Isee that there is a pacifier in my mouth (glued to my lips I would assumebecause when I pull on it just hurt my lips and wouldn't come out) My faceis made up with foundation, rouge, pink eye shadow,. “This model comes with thigh brackets so that the girl can’t get off the machine even if she wanted to.” Clint said.“I’d like to try that later.” I said.Everyone ignored what I had said but nearly everyone was watching and videoing me.Clint made a couple of phone calls then came back to us just as I was cumming. When my waves had gone Clint tuned to Wren and said,“Your turn Wren.”“No, I couldn’t.”“Yes you can, it’s only Clint, he’ll turn his back if you want.” Aryn said.I saw Wren hesitate for. I hold it in, close my eyes and imagine you standing there looking at the stars with me on the top of a nearby mountain, on a hike we had been on together recently. I exhale, smoke and hot air comes billowing out, wispy and white. It’s December and it’s about 40 degrees out. I spend a lot of time out here in my backyard thinking about you. I pull my sleeves over my hands, leaving just my burning cigarette sticking out, and cross my arms tight across my small chest, pressing in on my soft.