Wine, Tea or Coffee?" Tea please."Sylvie showed her through the door. A more imposing door than Marion would think suitable for the back door of a ret...il outlet. Immediately inside Sylvie turned left and took her though another door into the Salon and then into the changing area."Make yourself comfortable and I'll get us the tea." Marion took a seat on one of the settees. Sylvie wasn't long and soon returned with a tray bearing the cups, saucers and the tea pot."You're going to love this little. My small boobs really didn’t need it, and it was hot out. I finished the outfit with a black pair of panties and some gym shorts.We got in the car, and didn’t talk for a little while. It was sort of awkward, but not as much as I’d thought. I had so many more questions, I just didn’t know how to ask.“Do girls shave?” I finally just blurted out, then immediately covered my mouth not believing what I’d just said.“Yeah,” he said, “at least most do, some all the way, some leave a little hair, a. As she stroked my hard cock, she was sitting at my hips beside my body, with her legs crossed. I instinctly ran my hand up onto her leg, right on the inside of her thigh. She continued to stroke as she scooted a little closer, allowing me to touch her pussy. I felt the kinky brush of pubic hair. As I got more and more excited, my finger went further into her pussy.I suddenly stopped her and asked, “Kristy, Sweety, can I ask you to do something special for me? You don’t have to if you don’t. Wait, what? There was someone there. My mind still in a sleep fog, couldn’t comprehend what was happening until I opened my eyes and saw my mom looking up at me with my cock buried in her mouth. “Ma ah ah MOM!” She put her finger on my mouth and took my hard cock out of her mouth and said “shhhhhhhhh” then went back to sucking me. Not having had sex in months I didn’t last long. As mom gulped down load after load of my cum as I groaned. “Mom, what?” “Before you say anything, lets just.