I didn’t know until later - it was a personal challenge she had made to herself - and conquered.She was still smiling as she licked her lips in a co...mplete circle, before licking my lips in the same manner. No one had ever done that to me, and I nearly turned my head away. Her eyes were locked onto mine, and I endured the licking. Then, she licked me again and I wanted more.I thought she was about to say something, but she didn’t. What she did, was press her soft lips against my lips and slowly. They slowly slip away from him, back to there lives and whatever silly little things they live for. He knows they must be silly things for he has come to realize one of life’s greatest pranks, to care for anything is to be a fool. For who other than a fool would put his heart out when everything is so fleeting. Life, love, money, happiness. Dig deeper and it is impossible not to see that these things are just the rouge on the cheek of a dead whore. Somewhere deeper inside him he thinks this,. "Wendy, do you have that red lipstick you just applied in your purse?" Yes, Mom, I do, but I don't think I need any right now." I don't think you do either. But I would like to try it. May I?" Sure! You go, girl!"Wendy reached into her purse, which was sitting demurely on her lap, andtook out her lipstick and gave it to me. I took the cap off and twistedit to medium height and looked into the mirror I had flipped down overthe drivers seat. I felt Wendy's eye on me as I applied the deep. She stretched out next to me on my left side kneading my tit. The husband stretched out next to me on my right side. He began to suck on my nipple and once again, his hand made its way down to my pussy. He growled as he began to finger my wet pussy. I moaned. He stopped sucking my nipple and grinned at me. Youre still wet, you little slut. Yes, I was wet. I was more turned on than Id ever been. He grabbed my hand and wrapped it around his hard, thick cock. I could feel his pulse. I began to.