..everybody does it including us "gurls". The real trick to "doing the mall thing" for t-gurls is to totally blend in and be just like the women that...are there. They dress down and go totally casual for the most part......throw their hair up into a messy up-do, throw on some jeans, maybe a cute top then grab the coat and go......not a big deal. I did the same.......I even had a pair of sunglasses up in my hair as I had worn them from the car and remembered they were there when I walked. ?Let?s get her inside and stripped,? one said.?I want to do her at least twice before the sun goes down and we have to take her back and dump her.??Yeah, good plan,? agreed the other one.?We won?t even wait for Bill to get back.? He guffawed and started to unlace the straps that held the girl to the litter.I had just started to process the fact that there was another man out there, Bill, when a twig snapped behind me. I whirled around to find the muzzle of an automatic pistol pointed at my. She was sobbing and hugging her little girl for the first time in almost eighteen years.Then the recriminations started. Mom was yelling at me and hugging Wynter at the same time. "Get your damned clothes on, Lowry." She was so pissed, but I could still she her looking at my cock. I knew that look from many women in my past. She liked what she was looking at. Anyway, that could wait. I got dressed and we all sat down there in the living room.It took almost all night but the story of our. She notices. She immediately takes a firm grasp on my cock and starts stroking. As my cock starts getting harder she takes off her skirt. She looks at me and asks if she can suck my dick. I just smile. She gives me a grin and starts licking my shaft. I'm still getting harder. She gently cups my balls in her left hand, using her right hand to grab my shaft, and wraps her lips around the head. She gives it a kiss. I can feel my cock jump and twitch. She takes that as her cue to start sucking. And.