Typically that would be a quiet corner of town and I would keep low in the passenger seat until he had driven well out of town, then he would find a l...nely layby or forest carpark and I would change into one of his preferred outfits. His favourite was my schoolgirl outfit, black pleated skirt and white blouse, with the black stockings, suspenders and black Mary Jane heels he had bought for me. I had been experimenting with makeup too and, being a tad effeminate, was quite passable as a. And what if I do? he teased, rubbing the top of his sisters head. Ow! Thats what! she exclaimed, kicking her brother in the shin again. Chris looked at me for help, but I was too busy laughing to stop the two of them, just happily enjoying the sight of my two kids clowning around. Mom, come on! she said, grabbing my hand and heading for our backdoor. I barely had enough time to fight her off, stopping just so I could grab my winter jacket before she dragged me away. The snow was still. I looked over at Kari to gauge a reaction, but she was already sleeping.The next morning I awoke to some painful morning wood. I was starting to get desperate to pump Kari's pussy full of cum. This being our annual vacation, my expectations for frequent sex were being dashed. I slipped out of bed to rub one out in the bathroom, knowing Kari wouldn't be up for anything so soon. I thought of the DVD we played the night before, thinking how sexy the woman getting fucked looked taking two big black. “The rest of it is me.”His hand moved down her belly, parting the thick folds of her pussy. She was impossibly tight. He worked her cunt this way for a few minutes, rubbing at her clit with his thumb. After a minute of this, he realized that something felt odd. Pushing back from her, he stared down.“Is that a piercing?” He asked. In between her labia was a shiny sphere.“That’s my clit,” she giggled. She stood, sitting on the edge of the tub and spreading her legs. Pulling back her folds, he saw.