My punk-rock buddy Jeff had similar designs on Gwen's beautiful friend, Margo. So a double date wasn't hard to pull together for that night.We plied ...hem with stolen booze in an empty lot in the suburbs. When Jeff and I had both secured our dates with some necking and heavy petting, he volunteered that his parents were out for the night, and we should go back to his place. It was only 5 minutes away, so we all laughed and wondered what the fuck we were doing hanging out in public on a cold. Something just went off in me and turned me into a huge slut mom. I went from cock to cock, sucking each one and stroking two out of the other three as I went. They were all moaning, calling me slut milf, a great cocksucker, slut milf, and every time they said my name Allison, it turned me on even more. As I was stroking one hard prick I noticed I still had my wedding ring on. I stopped and was about to take it off. My son stopped me, “No mom, leave it on; it makes it hotter and sluttier. . maine socha ke vaise bhi mom dad ghar pe nahi he aur bai so rahi hein to maine usko kaha sharma kar ke ” pathoji mujhe abhi bhi mudud chahiye” usne katora niche rakha aur mere karib aakar apna hath jald se mere chut pur rakha aur ghisane laga aur bola ” malkin edhar ” ………. mujhe voh acha laga aur boli hain odhar aur aur bhi jago par ……. to fatak se usne apna doosra hath mere mamme par rakha aur massage karne laga ………. meine kaha ki mere room mein chalo aur use halke se khich kar legayi ……….. I harrumphed loud enough to catch his attention, and probably the rest of the cinema and he turned back. Nervous as hell, I lifted my top to show him my red Basque. He peered at me like Mr Magoo and started to edge towards the aisle. I threw caution to the wind, and making sure I was bent below the top of the seats I turned my back to him and dropped my trousers, exposing my stockings and panty clad arse. I could tell from his reaction he’d seen them this time and I sat down again before.