"He'd been drinking at Pat's Lounge," she informed me, in a telephonecall she made shortly after the incident occurred.I grimaced. Pat's Lounge was on... of the seedier bars in Summersville."A drunk hit on him," Mad continued. "A few minutes later, they were inthe back of Bradford's limousine, the driver having been instructed to?take a walk--a long walk.'"I gulped, shaking my head. It was hard enough to believe that theultra-masculine Bradford had taken to dressing as a woman; it was evenharder. He was White and for whatever that meant, she wanted him and what he did to and for her. He was exciting and he was innovative and experienced in using his body to bring pleasure. She had experienced more orgasms in a single evening with Peter than she had with Gary in their entire marriage. Peter took her higher than she ever believed possible. Her body cried out for him. Thoughts of him quickened her pulse and her panties were soaking from the images of him in the mirror driving his White rod. "She wouldn't be free to do what she does if 'O' hadn't lead the way." Oh, I see." She gave Mommy a big kiss and surrendered herself to exploration. It wasn't long before the look-a-likes were so entwined that it was hard to tell where one ended and the other began, even their sighs and delightful moans blended together in the kind of harmony that only family can achieve. Later, as Kathy caressed her mother's moist hair and felt her soft breath warm her breast, she wondered how parents in that. Right now, come on. Please fuck my big fat ass..." "I want to cum inside you." She was more turned on than ever now, super wet. It was her body saying yes, yes but I needed her mouth to say it. I wanted her to beg me for it. "You can cum in my bum..." "I know I can. But I want to shoot my seed into your unprotected womb." "Oh god!" She was so close now. "...I can't." "You're so wet. I think you want me to..." "I do, but I mean I can't..." My big balls slapped against her asshole with every.