"Son, I'm getting quite worried. Wonder when the bus will come?" My mother voiced all of our concerns."Don't worry, mom. Something will turn up soon."...Saying this I wanted to reassure my mother and sisters. But the truth was that I was feeling less and less reassured myself.However, as if by divine intervention, we saw approaching headlights."Here comes a car. Whoever this is, we will ask for a lift. Surely they will not deny us at this hour." I said. My mother and sisters nodded their. It's probably still open, but the booth doors have been torn down. Some stupid law, but anyway...I had all my gurl clothes on underneath my guy clothes. Panties, Pantyhose (Sex, Shiny, Black of course, my 4" CFM pump heels in my jacket, my wig, and my red...red lipstick. I felt like a real cock slut...and that day I was.I went in, bought a lot of tokens, and went to a booth where I had been sucked off many times. But this time, it was my turn to suck a cock and I was so ready. Sat down in the. We quickly got up and threw our clothes on. I was disappointed but as we were about to head out to the living room Sarah turned to me and said.Sarah- Don't worry, we have plenty of time to finish what we had started.The rest of night was uneventful except for the few times Sarah would purposely brush her elegant ass covered in her yoga pants against my dick. I thought it was better than nothing. I would return the favor occasionally when no one was looking as I would slip my had down the back. The organsier brought a small stool and placed it under her feet, she got the required raise and bozo after couple of shots hit his mark, his cock went in like lightning and my wife let out the shrillest of cries til today, it seemed she had been pierced by a dagger.And she said ohh i will die remove this beast from my back, organiser came in and consoled her and said relax u will soon start enjoying itAfter some time of crying in pain slowly her cries died down and she became quite, bozo then.