Then she repeated the trick, inflaming his desires in the process."Fuck my mouth, Mark," she demanded breathlessly. "Treat me like some back street wh...ore," she urged. Hearing her plea, triggered something in his brain. He felt a sudden need to subject her to his will, treat her like a sexual slave. Consumed by his own gratification, he grabbed her hair and pulled her face up to his."Don't fuck with me, lady," he warned, his voice low and dangerous and sending a shiver of excitement down her. I wasn't sure about the blue eye shadow, but once I'd applied it I could see it was the perfect choice, particularly after I added the eyeliner and thickened your lashes with the mascara, though you already have very thick lashes. I hope you liked the bright red lipstick I chose, I though it looked suitably cheap once I'd added the lip-gloss, in fact once I'd teased and back combed that thick blonde hair of yours, you looked exactly like I'd expect a high class hooker to look. Though obviously. I could get away with the war club because a lot of other White men carried them as backup weapons. The knife was carried by everybody, so I could avoid concern about it.At last, Honey Bee let out a shout of joy. She had found four more of the Colt Navy pistols in their usual kit packages of bullet mold, etc. I had Honey Bee carry those to our hut so that they would not get lost again. Okay, that was an excellent start, but I wanted to know if there were any other gems among the dross.About 30. Stranger2: Congratulations, my dear friend. Your mom took your virginity. I wish you many more happy returns of the day. I hope you like your gift.I stopped licking her, and after a few seconds, they left. My face filled with embracement, and I’m not able to look at my mom. I know she was also feeling the same. My mom stood up and took her clothes. She started putting on her dress. I did the same, and we started walking to our car.We both entered our car. I rested my head on the front bonnet of.