He then focused more on the inner pink lips as he continued to assault her sex. Her body was squirming with pleasure as he continued. Her fingers move... to stroke her breasts, still slippery from the oil that remained from my massage. Joe then took my hand and indicated to insert one finger into her pussy. I followed his instruction and slide one finger into mom. It felt so warm and wet and squishy. Joe then indicated to insert a second finger which also slid in easily. I looked down at my pants. The last member of the group was greedily eating the salad.The older man was wearing construction pants, a plaid shirt and construction boots. Over his white hair was a Vietnam Veterans ball cap with a POW flag. The woman was wearing jeans, a white tank top and vest of brightly patterned fabric. The last member of the the trio looked like an overstuffed weisswurst in yoga pants and an undersized Che Guevara t-shirt. The Senator thought of this person as Pillsbury as the doughy countenance. I felt it push against my rim and pop inside in a single thrust. At the same time, I felt her push several fingers inside me while her tongue was working my clit into a hard swollen nub. The combination of feelings was very stimulating. Her fingers were still a bit cold from holing the ice cube. The coldness and wetness in my ass contrasted with the heat in my pussy. Between her fingers pressing and pushing against my g-spot, and her tongue working on my clit wasn’t long before I felt that. .....what do you mean?" I asked her, tryingto muster up some kinda defence but failing very miserably atthat, especially when I was blushing cheek to cheek."Well Jess showed me the photos of you dressed up, and I for onemust admit that you do look very passable as a girl. But I knowdeep down inside that men dressed as girls have no ideas onbehaviour and other such things like that. Not that I am anexpert in the department but I do have a degree in shopping101," she said with a smile. It was.