Nice to know that after all these years together, you stillknow how to make my toes curl." Well, you make something on me curl, but if I start talking...aboutTHAT, I will never get going."She gave him a little slap on the shoulder."Down, boy. Plenty of time for that tonight." I am going to hold you to that. I will see you later." See you."That was another ritual they had. They would not say "goodbye" to eachother, because they each believed that even if they parted in thislife, they would be. Nshe could feel his manhood pressed against her back. She smiled as she remembered how much bigger he was than her husband. He slid his hands around to the front where he could reach all her "goodies". She turned the fire down, put her hands on his, and led him to her breasts...where her nipples were already erect. He fondled her breasts and wispered that he's going to have to fuck those hard nipples before he leaves. she knew that it was time to either finish cooking or start fucking. She. Then, I saw a little black cylinder -lipstick.As soon as I touched the lipstick tube, I felt another shock, similar tothe one before, but even more intense. I now felt as though I was in analmost dreamlike state, as my body began to move without my willcontrolling it. I saw myself bring out the lipstick, uncap it, and,twisting the base, extended the bright pink column it contained. I feltmyself rise from the chair, and walk over to the mirror on the oppositewall. Aided by the mirror, I raised. "Yes! Oh Yes! I am your slave, your slutty slave! Oh, Master! Please! Please fuck your slave slut!" she was almost beside herself. I had never seen her so turned on, so absolutely consumed as she was at that moment. It was like I was in bed with an entirely different person! My girl was hot, don't get me wrong. She could show her passionate side easily enough. But this creature was a porn star!I stood and took her by the hips. I pointed my raging cock at her wet hole and slid easily.