Ek raat ko mera njght fall ho gaya jab mein subah utha to mein dar gaya or apni ma ko dikhaya to meri ma bahoot khush huee or kahne lagi beta tu ab ba...a ho gaya hai or roj raat ko mere sone ke baad mere underwear mei hath dalkar sehlati thi .mujhe bhi bada maza aata tha mein bhi apna hath ma blouse mein daal deta tha or uske boobs ko sehlata tha. Mein or meri ma ghar ka saman lane ke liye sehar jaya karte the.meri ma vahan par apne liye naye sadiya ghar ka saman or apna cosmetic ka saman bhi. Her hips rotated, lifted and dropped, moaning and wanting more. Her back arched and swayed as he pinched and tugged her nipples. Missy was all over the small space of the seat cushion and Bob watched her writhe under his hands. He untied the bikini at the hips and then pushed with the tips of two fingers until her plump pink lips swelled out around the material inside her. His thumb massaged her clit in tight circles, faster and harder as her legs tightened and she started to toss her head.. “Well bitch, we don't have all night, go put on your outfit. Me and your sexy girlfriend are going to enjoy some champagne” Stacy demanded.Todd came back from the bathroom, we both started to laugh. He could barely walk in the 3” heel, the black bob styled wig was, a mess. As I fixed the wig Stacy put light pink lipstick on Todd. The lipstick matched the frilly french maid dress. The only thing that was missing was some satin panties, which I picked off the floor and tossed to him. They were. Slim and cute he sent pics of his nice 9"cock and nice round ass but it really never went anywhere. Well one day I was cruising Grindr and there he was again. Turns out he was stranded at a local gay nudist camp. His ride took off with someone and since they charge to stay there he wanted to get home rather than waste money he didn't have.I was bored and oddly free for a change so I felt bad for him and figured even if it went nowhere I couldn't leave a guy stranded especially since it started.