She could tell what I was up to so she got a good chunk of her bottom lip in her teeth and bit hard. As my fingers got wetter from her and her breathi...g sped up, I sped up too. My tongue and lips were fast on her button and her helpless whines grew harsh as she arched her back. She drew very deep breath and let out a wail that would have alarmed me but for the fluid that bathed my mouth and the way she collapsed in glorious release. I snaked my tongue into her cunt and moved it in rhythm with. “Yes?”“I’m looking for Victor Freeman,” came the reply.“Take four steps back and put your bag down on the path.”The woman looked puzzled, but did as she was asked.“Now come forward again, leaving the bag there.”She obeyed again. Jeanette opened the door as Victor arrived behind her and the two men came up behind the woman.“Angela!” shouted Victor, a big smile lighting up his face. Angela darted forward dodging Jeanette who had half turned on hearing Victor, and the two began a prolonged hug.“I. At thetime, I'd been a real boy, wearing blue jeans and a comfortable teeshirt. Now, we were walking out of Lisa's Beauty Salon hand in hand, andeverything had changed, from the ribbon in my hair to my embroideredshort dress to my Mary Jane shoes. I still wore the unmistakably girlyscent of J'Ador, the perfume Auntie Mame had layered on me - perfumedbubble bath, perfumed body lotion, perfumed body powder, and perfumeitself sprayed on my neck and wrists, with a big spray floating down onmy. My mom was on her knees, bandeau top pushed down so her tits hung out lewdly, swinging as she moved her head back and forth on the clerk’s cock. I pulled out my cock too, and my mom grabbed it without thinking, alternating between my cock and his. After about 10 minutes of this, she got up onto her slutty heeled shoes, drool dripping from her chin and onto her tits, wobbled over to the counter, gripped the edge, and bent over. The clerk went up first, shoved his cock into her sopping wet pussy,.