Heat burst into my cunt. My laughter petered out. I sucked in breaths as I stared at my Mom’s bobbing cock. She was standing right before me.Anabell... knelt right beside me. She grabbed Mom’s cock. “See, she’s got a big dick. And a pussy. It’s her clit. It turned into a cock.”“Right,” I said, still a brittle quality to my voice, but ... That lavender scent was so good. SO strong. And beneath it was a spicy aroma.The same flavor as on my little sister’s lips. She had eaten Mom’s pussy, and that. I'll head to the bar after. See you in a bitman". Rich went back over to the others and started talking to the group,so I knew I wouldn't be missed for a bit.I went into the toilets and was relieved to see there was nobody else inthere, except for the last stall. It was slightly open, but with a footresting against it from the inside. I tried to push once, and felt thefoot holding it shut, then tried to push again, and this time he releasedit, and let me in, realising it must be me. A big. ''Hey sexy'',as I turned around and there she was,looking uber sexy as the foam had soaked her light top and her nipples were stiff,she had that just out of the shower look.She smiled at me as she threw her arms around my neck and started to dance.''Where are the others?'',I told her they'd gone to smoke a spliff and she just gave me that cheeky smile and pulled me a little closer as the foam got higher and higher until we were covered above our heads.After a while it seemed like it was just. She was just as shocked as I had been and she started coming up with different scenarios that could explain everything. One thing she said really got me wondering. She asked " hun you're husband doesn't like to ,um, play dress up does he?" Kind of shocked I exclaimed "no! Well at least I don't think so. You mean dress in drag? Surely not." My husband is a pretty masculine type guy so this seemed pretty far out there but it did explain everything. Maybe she was right. I'm sure my husband isn't a.