He reaches under my dress and moves his hand up my warm thigh and slips his finger into my wet pussy. When he comes back up to the table his face is f...ushed and I can tell that he is excited. During the meal he reaches under my dress to slip a finger in more and more often and I reach under the table and can feel his erection straining at his shorts. When he gets up to leave the table to go to the toilet I follow him there and lock us into a cubicle and give him a long deep blow job to try and. As we sat there talking and eating she told me her name was Sandra,but she was a girl with a little twist, this got my mind racing and after some more probing she said she was a shemale, wow all my luck has come at once, we started talking about our sexual likes and i told her that i had taken a cock up my arse and would love to try it again, the meal ended very quikly after this and very soon we were on our was back to my hotel.We entered the room i pored her a drink and sat on the couch, i. What had I done now?I finished well before her, and stretched back in my chair. When shefinally cleared her plate, I had the good sense to rise first, and clearthe plates from the table into the kitchen.From the doorway, Jenn trilled "Come into the lounge, we have a lot totalk about."She took one of the large easy chairs, and indicated for me to sit inthe other. I sat back, with my legs apart stretched out over the carpet."Pete dear, when I first thought of this plan, I had only a few of. The woman’s blouse was open and the boy was happily sucking on her breasts. She was enjoying the young boy pounding her mature pussy with his young long cock. I was extremely aroused at the scene, even mom was too.“Mom, do you think they are mother and son like us?”, I asked mom, moving close to her. We were now sitting on a small patch of grass which was surrounded by bushes on one side, and large rocks on the other.“Ufff.. do you think everyone is so shameless like us?”, mom pinched my.