Diana rotated so she was now on her elbows and knees with Mia fucking her fist in and out of Diana’s ass as she worked her own clit with the vibrato...r. “See work a little warm up can do sweetie” Diana said between moans as Mia fisted her ass. Mia couldn’t believe that a pussy would be able to take a fist let alone an ass, but she was fucking her husband’s mother in the ass with her fist and Diana was enjoying it. Diana told her to pull her hand out and Diana grabbing her own ass cheeks to keep. His makeup.He couldn't leave the house without his makeup on. The thought wassomewhat strange, but it seemed perfectly normal at the same time.Tom barely even considered the oddity of the fact as he sat down at themakeup table and began to apply the cosmetics. It was so easy, as thoughhe had been doing do for years. And once Tom was done, he nodded insatisfaction."I can't believe I just did that," Tom muttered to himself, though hewasn't quite as bothered by the fact as he thought he. "I don't know what you're talking about," I said, unable to focus on anything but the huge cock toy. "Please, please let me go." But I can't let you go until I've taught you to be good," said Jessica innocently. She set the toys down on the floor beside her, crouching and surveying my body. She ran a long finger down the length of my outstretched form. The tip of her nail caressed my lips as I parted them slightly, and she continued down my neck and over my chest, directly hitting my right tit. Wouldn't that make great headlines, Prominent local blah blah blah. No, not her, she would shoulder the responsibility for her own actions, she would never allow blame to fall anywhere else. It was an amazing trait at the same time it left him feeling somehow not needed, not required, a very unusual and unsettling feeling for him. Every feeling he had toward this woman was unsettling. Even that was unsettling, when was the last time he had referred to a woman as such and not as a slut or a.