And it was ENORMOUS! I watched her put lube onto the massive dildo and whimpered."Oh, what's the matter little girl? Are you nervous?" I nodded and sh... smacked my still sore butt! I squealed and whimpered again. "Oh goodness, am I too rough with you Brat?" I shook my head no and she smacked it again. "Good."Then she moved up behind me and inserted the giant dildo. It just slid in with all the lube. And my pussy felt like it was being ripped open. I screamed and Ms A laughed and kept pushing it. " Knowing what type of night was ahead of her, Joan was already feeling a sexual tingle deep between her legs. She was so mad at him, she hadn't let Dennis fuck her all week, even though they had always made love three of four times a week, and although she didn't want to be, she was really horny. Joan took the bag and went to the bedroom. She dumped the contents out onto the bed. It was clothing and a letter. She looked at the clothes. A short plaid skirt, a thin white, front buttoning. “There is a farmer exchange building here,” she said.“It’s too late to have dinner there, pull into their parking lot and I’ll be there soon.” I drove straight from the Peace Haven Apartments to the Farmers X store. It was about a two mile drive, so it took me five minutes tops.“Well you did make it. Follow me to the Apartments. You can leave your car there it should be safe,” I said through the car window. She did as I said, then parked in front of the office. It was a dry night, so I put her. Then you brought the lipstick to my mouth. Chills wentthrough my arms and legs, and something moved in my brain. I thought Iwould swoon. While I watched in the mirror you deftly but lightlyoutlined my lips. A woman passing by stared at us and giggled. Youpressed a little harder. Oh God, there I was. It was obvious. I waswearing lipstick, right out in the middle of a department store, whereanyone passing by could see, and I was enjoying it. I heard moregiggles. Waves of humiliation.