Immediately I unbuckled my belt and leaned toward the windshield to get the map and as I fumbled around looking with my hand, I saw an older gentleman...sitting on his porch across the street and he seemed to be watching me but I wasn’t sure. I found the map and removed it, sat back in my seat and opened it up into the passenger seat. Sitting back in my own seat, I lit up a smoke, rolled down the window and blew out my smoke figuring on finding my whereabouts after I relax a minute. I gazed back. She gave us a greedy look while she took our orders, flashing back and forth between me and Mom.Mom chirped like a bird as the waitress walked away. As the waitress sashayed away."What's so funny?" I asked.There was a twinkle in her eye. "You didn't see? It was so obvious. She wanted to order you à la carte, of course."I sat bolt upright. "No way!"She rolled her shoulders. "Whatever you say; it's definitely your call. Not to deny you your desires, but it would make me proud to think you. .. you just swallowed your boyfriend's lips."Brenda giggled, and I swallowed my cherry too."Can I try it again?" she asked.I had the waitress bring us more cherries and we both amused ourselves, rolling the cherries between our lips until the ice cream began to melt."Is that how it feels when my mom kisses Carter?" I don't know. I've never kissed Carter."Brenda looked at me, questioning, her eyes widened and then narrowed before she giggled. She soon tired of playing with the cherries and. Of course there wasn't any cum in there but it got her off thinking about it. To be honest, the thought kind of turned me on. I've never sucked a dick but forced bisexual porn always interested me. I had tried watching gay porn before but it just didn't do it for me. It seemed to only be arousing when the man was being forced by a sexy woman, be it a mistress or his wife.A few months ago, I let her start using a strap on. Sara had always been the more dominant one so it fed my need for female.