The mature piece of cunt sitting on my sofa, next to me in her trademark stockings, pencil skirt and blouse, long red fingernails who liked scotch and...blew a good cigar was getting my cock to rise in my pants. She put her hand on my crotch and rubbed it feeling my cock fill the available space. I kissed her, her breath smelt exactly as an old whore should do, smokey and liquored up, made me so horny for her.A knock on the door broke the moment. Getting up, I looked through the glass and saw. “This little sissy is perfect!” Bob and his two friends had spent the last few weeks scouring Craigslist personal ads for a small transvestite that they could take advantage of. “I’ll email the cunt with a pic of my nine inch cock – see if she bites!” Bob said. Sure enough a day later, the TV named Debi contacted Bob with pictures of “her” own. Bob shared the pics with his friends. “Look!” Bob said, “The cunt could pass easily, and the sissy even has little sissy boobs! Oh, this is gonna be. Emily said to the others as they made for the door, “No. No. Don’t leave. I really want Derek to see the Circle in full operation, at least our part of it. Please just join us in doing whatever the video inspires you to do.”Christie grinned and was the first to turn back. “Oh, this is going to be fun. Let’s blow his mind.”Derek didn’t look worried, but he did blush. He’d never fucked somebody with an audience.Dave assured him that no one would care one way or the other, and for him to just roll. She knew it was wrong thinking about her son in that way but looking at his clothes and underwear made her think he was quite blessed in that department. Her son was eighteen so it wouldn’t be that taboo thinking about him in that way.Natasha went into the kitchen to fix herself a pitcher of margaritas. She figured she’d get a little tipsy and make a move on her son. She hadn’t had sex in a while and felt like being naughty with her son. She knew he wasn’t a virgin, because he always.