Morena was feminine, but still clearly a boy. Short hair and big full lips, my cock ached for her. “Would you like to lay her too?” Jennifer asked... I quickly took money out of my wallet and offered it to her. Morena took it and sat down on the couch next to us. I reached for Jennifer’s small soft cock and stroked it, then leaned over and kissed Morena softly on the lips. I thought my hard, throbbing cock would rip through my jeans! Jennifer said something to her in spanish and Morena stood up. She arrived at our house at 6:30 as arranged, we were to get a taxi into town and my wife would pick us up around 1am from the club, Connies. Dawn was dressed in what Mick called her slut outfit, see-through top, tiny black bra clearly visible, short dress and heels. I made her remove her knickers before we even left the house.“You want to be wild! Get em off.” I commanded. To my surprise she did and so we got into the taxi with this usually quiet married mother of three barely clothed and. We respected each other’s boundaries. We both had a lot of respect for each other for the things we had achieved and the positions we had gotten. Me being the leader of our student union, and the president of the cultural committee of students.And she was the vice principal, head of an NGO and a respected family woman everyone looked up to. But at that moment we were none of that. But merely fucktoys to this guy who seemed to have complete control over us. We couldn’t control ourselves.We. " Samantha's mother suggested."OK, how about it Aaron. What to help me do an experiment?" You can't be serious! Tell your daughter that there's no way you'd let me do that." Aaron yelled.The mother's response stunned both other people in the room. "Actually, I think it would be fine. Go ahead and help Samantha with her experiment." What the fuck? If I had said something like, 'Yeah Samantha, let's get it on!' You'd have told me to go for it?"The response to that question surprised Samantha and.