He told me he loved them too. He then called my mom over, and had her sit on his lap. He ordered my mom to take off her bra, and after some dialogue t...at I don't remember clearly, she complied. He told me, "you want to share with me." I said,"ok", and we both began sucking her breasts, while John reached between her legs rubbing her crotch. I didn't think anything sexual of this at that time. I thought it was great family time of sorts. Once I finished, John excused himself and took mom off to. They were kissing, lips to lips. Eyes closed.The gate area was empty. Everyone was on the plane now. They were beginning to close the boarding tube.Joan Jett was singing about ‘being touched…there!’on my phone.An angel’s voice. “Honey, I really want to stay with him. Would you mind?” I couldn’t answer, my fingers wouldn’t move. They were putting the felt rope across the boarding gate inside. Boarding was now closed.And then she was there. Well, they were both there actually, he was with her.She. Colouring was added to his cheeks. His eyelashes were coated inmascara and false lashes affixed over his own eyelashes. Various colourswere added to his eye lids. Eyebrows were drawn in a high arch. Finallyhis lips were coloured in bright red shiny lipstick. A wig was placed onhis head.He could not see the result because the mirror was covered. He was askedto stand, when the corset laces were tightened again, making him reallycatch his breath. A pretty cocktail type dress was put on the floor. "You're really asking for it today, aren't ya? Oh man--"Deftly unsnapping her jeans, Susie smiled back. "I don't have to ask for it, Mark Harmon! You're going to give it to me anyway, whether you want to or not -- just wait and see!"She fell back in the hay and arched, pushing her jeans down and off. Her blonde curled pussy tuft hovered in the air before him, and Mark's throat constricted."Ohhhh, shit!"He tore his plastered shirt off and flung it down, then kicked off his sneakers and fumbled.