I started talking to her like a customer and she also reciprocated by acting like a prostitute.Me: Bahut chudakkad aurat hai re tu to (You are a sex-l...oving woman).Mom: Hmm. Tere lund ne deewana bana diya hai mujhe (Your cock has made me crazy).Me: Tera pati nahi chodta kya tujhe? (Doesn’t your husband fuck you?)Mom: Uss napunsak ka lund bhi khada nahi hota. Chodega kya. (He never gets an erection; let alone fucking).Me: Bahut shauk hai tujhe chudne ka. Poore ghar mein nangi ghumti rehati hai. "Ugh! Fuck!" Sharapova snorted, as I proceeded to saw them in and out.I was delighted to see that the leggy star was noticeably wet from the little show Camilla and I had treated her to. Taking my fingers away I then impatiently stuffed them into her mouth and insisted that she savor and spit all over them, to which Maria did."Aren't you going to let us go?" Camilla whined again. "You said you were only going to give us a warning! And we agree!"I had to laugh at her naivety."Agreed? This isn't. " Answered Miss Elsa, as she handed it over.With something of a theatrical flair Mistress Smokey used a lip brushto precisely coat the helmet head of my cock with the same hot-pinklipstick which coated my lips. She applied six thick coats, blottingeach one before applying the next. The head of my cock glistenedlicentiously when she was finished. As an afterthought, she retrieved acobalt-blue eye shadow and thoroughly colored my dangling balls withseveral applications."They'll be naturally blue. Mom laughed, and told Jeff that I didn’t need her permission to go out on dates or have old friends over any more. Mom asked Jeff if he wanted to stick around for a couple of hours and she would order pizza. Of course Pete and Lori were big pizza eaters and begged Jeff to stay. He said he would, and maybe we could catch up on old times. We had our pizza and all of us talked and laughed some more. Jeff asked me about Matt and Alecia. I told him I would tell him later. I didn’t want to talk about.