I sat on the chair, was peter going to spoil this. We know Dave’s your son and honestly, we love it. Mum went red and looked embarrassed, she didn�...t know where to look, nicky helped her out and said, you’re not the only one, if my son was here I would be sitting on his cock also. We all laughed, it was a great way to get back on track.I was sat on the chair as the others were stood up, mum took a big swig of her drink, in that case then guys, she said. I was just sat there as her leg swung over. I had never imagined such a panorama of kinkyclothing. Everything from ultra-high heels to tight leather hoods!Clarisse immediately picked out some things and showed me to a closet-sized dressing room. "Just change into these," she said, "and come andfind me. I'll be browsing through some other things."After checking the things Clarisse had picked out, I stripped down to braand panties and started changing. The costume consisted of black netstockings, red garter belt, a short black skirt slit. I would then stop her, face fuck her forcefully and gag her with it. Then pull out, and order her to make love to my cock and worship it. She did... over and over...Then before I came I pulled her up rough by her hair, slapped her tits again and just shoved her down on the hard leaves and ground. I was sure it hurt, but my cock was too hard to care. I raised her legs over my shoulders and just plowed into her soaked pussy. Tight, she screamed out, but as I began to fuck her hard and just. There’s a price, my pretty,” I said and beckoned her with a finger. This was it. Either she’d follow me to the balcony, or she wouldn’t. I was safe either way, but I was hoping she would take the bait. Well then, you’d better make it worth my time,” she laughed and said some quick goodbye to the cowboy and followed me.I was surprised. I didn’t think she’d follow. Maybe she was just playing along so as not to hurt my feelings. After all, I was hideous in my makeup. I wasn’t ugly underneath it,.