I looked into his eyes and saw my own heat reflected there as he fingered my cunt. I was breathing heavily. I pushed on the wet fabric of his pants, r...olling the waist and his briefs inside out down his hips. His cock was hard and sprang up between us. I grabbed it with one hand, snaked the other around his back, forcing him to release my nipple. It cooled quickly, rock hard and straining. My hand cupped his ass cheek and his went to my back. I felt a tug on my dress and shifted, lifting my ass. It was just the eight of January and when I walked in the house after work. Flo was in the kitchen and she had just put dinner in the oven. Flo must have arrived home just before me because she hadn't change out of the dress she wore to work yet. Flo looked at me with a strange look in her eye and said come in here a minute and headed back to our bedroom. When I came into the room she was pulling back the bedspread. Then she looked at me and blushed a little and said, I've been thinking about. I watched as Tim, with lust on his eyes, moved to his knees now and crawled over to me. He pushed his face into my balls and inhaled deeply. Then, as he looked up into my eyes, licked from the base of my balls to the tip of my quivering cock. Tim closed his eyes and turned his head, softly kissing and mouthing up and down the side of my shaft. I watched him as he made love to my dick, it felt incredible. “Make me cum” I said softly. Tim looked up at me again and smiled before taking my hard. The best part about this makeover was not that my best friend was doing it, no, that would be too simple for my mind. It was that somebody actually cared, and the fact that Jenna was wearing a low cut shirt so close to my face. A little bit of this, as I felt a brush sweep across my eyelid. A little bit of that, as it feathered across the other one. And some of this, the brush caressed my cheeks. And finally…that, and I felt the tube of lipstick run over my bottom lip and lightly over the top..