'Good boy' she uttered as her ass cheeks rose and fell on the stool, with his tongue action, this girl knew how to ride a guys face and her juices wer... flowing as she demanded more, even after each powerful squirt nearly drowned the poor bastard.How times have changed over this last decade. It brought back memories of a holiday I had in Bangkok when at lunch time my uncle who lived close to Patpong Road, took me to lunch for a steak sandwich, I was just fifteen. As I sat there was a long table. My pussy needed some rubbing so badly that I clenched my legs together and rocked my ass back and forth, trying to get some pressure on my clit. It helped, but it wasn’t enough. I knew that from behind and with me bent over Bobby couldn’t see my pussy. I moved my right hand to my crotch, and started rubbing my clit. A surge of pleasure broke over me like a giant wave crashing over the beach, engulfing me so entirely that I forgot where I was and what I was doing. I didn’t quite cum, but I had. He would send me pictures of himself nude andwith nice clothes, on he didn’t dress in women’sclothes he just liked seeing other men dressed up.I sent him pictures of me dressed in women’s clothesthat I had bought over the years, some with me in niceunderwear, and sexy tops and skirts. I had bought myself a excellent pair of silicone breasts from anonline store a few months ago, that looked very real,and by this time I had a not bad collection of clothes,underwear and shoes.The. I dismiss them and carried on, after about 5 minutes these noises got louder and sounded like moans, so I snook out my room and luckily enough moms door was ajar. It was that moment I seen my moms perfectly toned ass trying to bust out her tight fitting French lingerie , her ass was oh full view and arched up, her head was between my aunts legs.I stood there for a minute thinking what I should do, and like every other horny male I started wanking off to the sight of my moms ass and pink.