They had exactly what we wanted and knew how to treat gurls like us, she explained that as far as they're concerned, they are both straight. I don't r...ally get that when they love fucking trannies so much, but hey, mine's not to reason why and I really don't care about labels.In fact, Lucy and I couldn't care less about their wives, girlfriends, kids, jobs, none of that. All that mattered to us was being the sexiest, girliest girls we could be and driving these horny bastards crazy.We wanted to. It was the moans of lust coming from the bare male butt pumping into the wide spread knees of the woman he was fucking. They were doing it right there on our kitchen table and I must have gasped my surprise because a familiar face peered around the back of the guy and the face was that of my Mom.A look of horror was plastered all over my face as I turned and ran to my room. My Mom screamed and yelled, “Get off of me you idiot! That was my daughter you fool! Katy! Come back here, damn it. . They drove down to his apartment complex and went inside.“Wow this is really nice,” She said looking around. “Even the place my boyfriend and I rent is only about half this size.”“Do you want something to drink?”“I’ll take some water please.”They sat at the table with glasses in hand. Finally Crystal broke the silence.“I’m sure this is hard for you to talk about but I’ll keep secret anything you tell me. I want you to trust me.”“How come you’re so sure I’m a nice guy?”“It’s your eyes. Those. Stanley was the inheritance, that she had worked so hard on, and after all, Dan was the sex toy she needed, in fact, the sex toy every older woman needed.She felt like a cougar.That said, by the time she got home, she felt very sore. Maybe, she would have to cancel her meeting with Dan tomorrow to recover from that kinky sex.*A couple of days later Michelle called Mrs Wild and confirmed that the lawyers had the required information and Stanley’s children knew too. It appeared that, as Mrs Wild.