“Quickly then,” He demanded.Bridie was taken aback, but she quickly ushered him through the door, “Money first,” she requested.He handed her a...crisp twenty quid note. “Do it here?” he asked.“No in my room upstairs,” Bridie insisted.“I said here,” he replied, he turned Bridie towards the stairs and forced her to bend. He pulled up his robe and jammed his short fat light brown cock at her backside.“Not up there,” Bridie insisted as she bent further reaching back between her legs to grasp his. Not that I cared. All too soon the cigarette was over and he extended his hand to walk me into the establishment. He carried my girly grip, and I held onto my my black PVC hand bag. We walked through the narrow entrance, and he paid my entrance fee as had been previously agreed. On walking past the entrance desk, we were in a small bar area (that does not sell alcohol). The bar was busy with transvestite girls of varying degrees of femininity, but all were just chatting. The acknowledged my. As he finger fucked her she then reached down and grabbed his hard cock. It felt and large in her hand. She was going to love riding her sons cock tonight. "Pull you fingers out and lick them clean."She moved him to the couch and laid down and spread her legs. "Look at mommy's cunt. I want you to push your cock in my fuck hole." He spread her legs and looked at her cunt and then aimed his cock at the wet hole. He pushed in slow at first then he plunged the rest of his cock in to her warm hole.. Just as Joe goes to shave the back of her neck he nods to me to look andnotice what he thinks she is doing. He make the last stroke and thengrabs the cape and flings it off with one hand, leaving her sitting therewith her cock in her hand.We both howl with laughter -- "fag boy got turned on my his hair cut.Didn't he?" I ask as I run my fingers through her new crew cut hairstyle."Yes, sir," she answers.I nod to Joe and point to the backroom. "What do her think, Joe, shouldwe make her pay for her.