She couldn’t even begin to count all the times this has happened. He was on his eighth job in the last six months because of his drinking.Her suspic...ions were confirmed when she walked into the door and he started yelling first thing. She wasn’t three feet in the door when he started. This was no different than most other days. Not in the mood for any of this, she simply turned down the hallway towards the bedroom without saying a word.It was business as usual until she saw one of her crystal. I grabbed her legs and pulled her butt up onto my thighs. Using my thumbs, I spread open the crooked lips and leaned forward to dip my stick into her. She sucked it in, her heels pressed tight against my thrusting hips. I pushed her knees further apart and angled my rod toward the pink bud of her clit. She moaned and started coming as I rammed deeper, spurting my stuff inside her. I pulled out and sat back on my heels. It seemed like a long time before the foam started oozing out. I shoved some. It was a transformation that had occurred before,but still thrilled me.I stood in front of the bathroom mirror and began the longprocess of making up my face. I was confident in my skilled useof powder, blush, liner, shadow and lipstick. I wanted to turnme into a sensuous woman, maybe one who could turn eyes andexcite pulses. I knew just how young girls like me liked tolook, and went at it just a little heavily with dark eyelinerand heavy mascara. Then I stuck on firmly a set of longishbright. She's about thirty years old, kinda tall, maybe five foot eight, and willowy, with long legs. I can't help but notice her boobs cause she wears her blouses unbuttoned really low and she tends to bend over a lot. She's very pretty. She opens a suitcase and then notices what I'm watching on television. The plantation owner's wife is letting one of the black man slaves feel up her naked breasts. Then Esmerelda sees that I kinda have my fingers down there playing with myself a little."Ima? Do you.