She pulled out a small makeup kit from her knapsack."Let's see," she hummed, "a little powder, there. And some lipstick, here let me do it." She held ...Hugh's face and gently stroked his lips with some light red lipstick. "Not enough so anyone will really notice, but enough to brighten up that pale face a little. How about perfume?"Hugh's eyes went wide. "Ah ... Um..." he sputtered. What he wanted to say was 'NO!', but he couldn't get the words out, wondering what was appropriate."Well, why not?. She told me Mark was in the bathroom waiting until we got started. She lay down on the bed and I started to get on top of her and then she pushed me down to eat her pussy. This was a bit of a turn on knowing that her husband had just cum in her. She was dripping wet which was a combination of her juices and his cum. I did this for a while sticking my tongue deep inside of her tasting some of his cum. This was getting her going and then she said, "Now fuck me, before I cum." I got on top of her. My dream man is tall, dark haired, and handsome. He is very polite and knows how to treat a woman. He loves to make her feel good as much as I love to make him feel good. All this talk about my ?special man? makes me start touching myself. I put the phone under my ear, with one hand I play with my breasts and nipples and with the other I play with my pussy. My friend and I say ?Goodnight? to each other. I continue to play after I hang up the phone and bring out my wicker basket that is covered. I didn’t say anything about you saying how hot he makes you when you look at him or how much Aunt Joan agrees. And if I get into any trouble over this I’ll tell him how you two spend hours trying to work out how to get him to take you to bed. You’re both silly as I think all you’ve ever had to do was ask him to take you to bed or take you out.”Turning around I grab Betty and put her across my lap as if to spank her. “Betty, you’re not supposed to repeat private conversations you hear. That’s.