She reached over and slowly applied bright red lipstick across her thin lips knowing they would soon be wrapped around his young virile cock.She slowl...y walked downstairs and stepped into the kitchen.“Oh my gosh mom!” her oldest daughter exclaimed as her eyes looked up and down, “Where are you going? TV commercial?”“No,” Katie’s face blushed bright red as what filled her mind was “Mommy’s going to go get fucked by a young cock this morning,” but what came out of her mouth was, “I’m ... I’m,” She. Before I knew it, I was pushing back onto his finger tips, and they slipped into my pussy to the first knuckle without resistance.Before I could plunge myself onto his stiff fingers deeper, he removed them and pulled my hair until I was sitting on my ass, quite put off. He had a yellow, rough-looking rope in his hands with a grin on his face. The grin made me shudder. Before I had time to contemplate what he was to do with the rope, he was in action, his hands wrapping the rope around my. "Hello?"There was a sing-songy voice on the other end of the line. "OMG, I NEEDTO BE MAKING MEN CUM!" It was a sissy on the other end of the line. Asissy faggot. A sissy faggot like Paul. A sissy faggot like PansyPumpscock.Paul could feel Pansy taking over. He could feel the words forcingthemselves out of his mouth as he rushed down the hall trying to find aprivate place.He couldn't help it. He needed to say it. He whispered into the phone,"OMG, I need to be making men cum."He opened one of the. We must have looked quite strange; my fully-naked, somewhat shorter, older and rounder body hugging her fully-clothed, slender, younger, almost fragile frame. I sensed tension in her. Of course, what woman wouldn't be tense under these circumstances. So I did my best to make my hug convey warmth, security and acceptance and I felt her noticeably relax, although not completely. When we released each other, it was as trusted friends. She immediately went over to Charles and repeated the request..