.....NO HEAD SHAKING!, ........STRIP, .....LET ME GIVE YOU WHAT YOU WANT” I said“DO IT MOTHER, WE ARE ALL ADULTS, HAVE SEX FOR ONCE, YOU KNOW YOU ...ANT TO, YOU TOLD ME YOU'D LIKE IAN TO FUCK YOU” Jayne echoed. We waiting a moment, then I jumped off the bed still mad, “Need some HELP?”Her mother just looked sternly at me and slowly pulled her top out of her skirt trying to undoing the buttons, then lifted it over her head kicking off her shoes as I unzipped her skirt. I watched as she unclipped. They were a man and woman in their early 30s. The guy was slim with dark hair and about medium height. His partner was a short haired thin girl. Brown hair and eyes, very small tits under her top and wearing a skirt as short as mine. The guy said nothing, just watched/But his girlfriend was keen to talk to us and very interested in seeing a TV being sucked. I was asked all sorts of questions about why I dressed, what I liked to wear, was I gay, why I had chosen my name as Sheila and so on. It. We offered to take Bill and Joe home, but they said that would not be necessary. It turned out that they did not have a permanent home and simply camped wherever they happened to be when it came time each day. Further questioning revealed that the two men were gay and had been married to each other for about six years.Under the circumstances, we invited them to join us, at least until the end of winter. They gratefully accepted, and we went by their current camp to pick up their stuff to take. No lock on the door. I was taking care of business when a younger guy walked in and started pissing beside me. I was trying to sneak a look out of the corner of my eye. When he said "Hey there". So I turned looking and said "hey how's it going?" "Chris is the name" he said. "John" I replied as I was glancing down before turning back to the urinal. He flushed and I flushed and turned before putting my cock away. I saw his cock and Chris was turned towards me. "I know you wanted to see.