They do have some good stores," Sharon replied."Sounds good to me. Now, I know we had planned for at least five hoursand we have some time to kill. Wo...ld you mind coming back with me? Youcan meet with Mark and we could spend some quality time together,"Cynthia asked."Sure. Let's go!" Sharon exclaimed.* * *Mark, when dressed up, liked to call himself Mary. His feminine alter-ego. Mary had promised Cynthia that she would take care of the choresfor the day. So, she got right down to that. Mary. She turned around to face her back towards me and stepped to the right a bit to get away from the water. She began soaping the back of her neck, working her way down her back until she got to her ass. Now she bends over, and her soapy pussy lips protrude just slightly from the back of her thighs. She works her way down lower and lower making her lips protrude even further. She stands up and begins to shampoo her hair. As she runs her fingers through her hair, her breasts sway side to side and I. "What is it, hunny?" She asked.I looked deep into her eyes till she looked away, cheeks going slightly red. "I really didn't have anything to say, I just wanted you to stay in here with me," I told her honestly."Hunny, we really shouldn't," she told me, but placed her hand on my blanket covered thigh."Why not, mom? I love you. Is there any other reason?"When I spoke those words she looked back up at me, and I could see the happiness in her eyes. "Oh, hunny, I love you too, but you are drunk,. Go down to taste m again you tell me. I replace the vibrator with my pierced tongue. You once again flood my mouth with your sweet pussy juices. "Fuck me." you tell me. "Not yet." I go out the room and return a few minutes laterI tease you body again with my mouth. “Lick my pussy make mu cum” you pantI begin to tongue your pussy again. My tongue is probing every inch of your pussy and clitoris. You can feel something strange in my mouth and ask me what it is. “This” I laugh. I turn my.