Everyone (almost) was just mesmerised by Monique. By now she could care less about appearances. She was swinging her arse and her thighs were glisteni...g with a mixture of perspiration and her piss, she was on fire. When we finally made our way to the bar, people just vacated their seats for us, or rather for her. She just sat there shamelessly, with her pussy half exposed, sipping on a free drink, on the house. From the corner of my vision, I could see one of the old guys being drugged out of. A favourite one of mine is stand in front of a mirror with a knee length gown covering my front but completely undone at the back so my naked legs and ass can be seen in the mirror.Another one which my man particularly likes is when I wear nothing more than heels, a dash of perfume and a designer label blazer.For my man Roger it is having his thick nine-inch erection (which I have helped him achieve) poking out of a shirt or short dressing gown. He also likes to highlight his good suntanned. Then whilst I ate the delightful food in front of me; my sex crazy mum was under the table sucking once more on my cock. After taking a face full of sperm from me mum sat at the other end of the table with the white streaks dripping down her face and her beautiful tits on display; I also expect she was busy fingering her own cunt as she sat there. Casually I asked if she still had contact with Uncle Harry and his wife; mum looked quizzically at e and asked why. "Mum, you told me I was lord and. I went for bathWhen she comes next day I was alone as my friend was outside for saloon I just pushed her to wall and start kissing her back and neck she was moaning aah aaaahaah I bite her ears and kissed badly all over neck then pressed her boobs very hard she was in pain but I was loving it as she tried to insert me without having my permission so I pressed her boobs for five minutes then my friend came so I need to stop and open the door,i ,ask her to come after two hours and I have to go.