John had a slight wonder why she was doing this, but that thought vanished as her hand slid closer to his cock every time she stroked his leg up and d...wn. "Sis, you're getting a little to close. This is weird already, could you please stop?" There was begging in his voice, but also a slight hint of regret, as if he wanted her to continue. Ashley also noticed him looking at the tits. Her hands rose to her bra, and the look on John's face was a mix of terror, and excitement. She knew he thought. The first was an elegant brunette in a short blue dress - ratherbeautiful in an androgynous way - who sang or mimed to a succession oftorch anthems. The atmosphere was upbeat, exuberant, and the audiencewas enthusiastic. The second act, which followed after a shortinterval, was the weakest of the three. It was a stand-up act deliveredby an over-the-top drag queen, consisting of a series of stale anecdotesfeaturing trannies discovered by their wives or mothers-in-law andforced to endure. ... He didnt know how he typed "T's sucking my cock"BBW ~ where ?? him ~ "she's under the table on her hands and knees and she has my whole cock in her mouth"BBW~ that would look so hot - wish I could join her * He groaned * BBW~ two tongues going to town on your cock licking and sucking you BBW ~ just the thought is making me so wet * her cam goes all funny as its readjusted * Jesus babe he says to her - she's playing with her pussy , she giggles with a mouth full of cock him~ thats. She reached down with her right hand, to stroke the back of my head, as I placed my lips over her swollen clit, and I began to apply the gentlest of suction to her there, as I worked my tongue and lips back and forth, just slightly. I heard that hissing intake of breath again, and Trish’s thighs both jerked a little, so I moved my left hand onto her right thigh to hold her in place, and lifted my head from her pussy.“You okay?” I said, looking up at Trish’s face from between her legs.Trish had.