Its all in the wrist action you know chaps.*Cough**"Fancy anything else while we're at it Mandy?" I asked, sitting on my computer chair trying not to ...urst out laughing as she did the quick step around the room furiously rubbing her bright red backside. Blimey, I bet that fucker didn't half sting. Maybe now I'd finally get something to eat. Or, perhaps not."Be right back !!" she called out as she ran from the room, thump thumping up the stairs into our bedroom where I could hear the tell-tale. I always had a bit of a temper, I admit that, but that was the only time I hit my ex husband. I hate a liar. I do admit that I have a blistering tongue if no one stops me. Dad would take just so much. He would calmly tell me stop and go to my room. That was followed by the look. If I didn't obey after the look, well to bad for me. Dad would spank my bottom with his hand. I then had my mouth washed out with soap by my mother and was made to apologize. Dad never hit me in anger and spankings were. Fine! Whatever! I took off that shirt, which she took and hung up, and pulled on the second one. It fit much better, but the colors bothered me: Cyan and Turquoise. I had seen worse.Alyssa smiled. “I like the colors, and it fits you perfectly.” She made me turn around again, tugged at it here and there, smoothed it out in the back, and then made me turn to face her. She tugged at the shoulders again, and ran her hands over my chest. “Wow! Have you been working out?”I grabbed her wrists and. "Cum you dirty little slut." he said. "Get off on my cum plastering your eyes shut, you whore."Aching my back in ecstasy, I barely even noticed his presence, let alone his words. My hips rolled around as I writhed beneath him, feeling his thick cum sitting heavily over my eyes. I moaned aloud and felt his cock slap off my forehead as he rid the tip of the remaining drops of cum. After several minutes of recovery, I finally sat up, and felt the copious cum on my eyes begin to run down my cheeks.