We each chose a stall, latching the door, and relieved ourselves. Coming out of the stall, I went to the sink and washed my hands, and refreshed my li... gloss. Patti did the same and asked if I wanted to get anything to drink. We went to the order kiosk and pushed buttons to select drinks and paid with no human intervention. An employee brought us two drink cups and we went to the drink dispenser for ice, self-served our drink, and added lids and straws. We returned to our cars and continued our. She smiles wickedly at me as if to say “yeah, I know you want my cock bitch!”Getting up on the table she scoots between my legs and lifts them in the air. She puts on a condom and coats it with oil as she pushes my legs back farther so my asshole is easily accessible.I am so turned on, I feel my pre-cum drip on my stomach. Her hands are very firmly holding my ankles. I think to myself that I don’t think I could go anywhere if I wanted to which brings up my fantasy of being ****d by a shemale. I. I smiled reached for his hand and began walking towards the door. In the foyer, he stopped me. “I want you… now.” He pulled me against him once more and this time his mouth found mine. As our lips touched, his tongue darted out to part my lips. Our tongues found each other and mingled in such a way that my pelvis began to move as if on its own. I ground myself against that hardness I felt on the dance floor. His hand slipped up my side, making me giggle from the tickle of it. The thin. My heart sank again when I saw the email and I was afraid to even open it to read what it might say. I took a deep breath and clicked on it.My sister in law’s response:“hahaha… no worries. My sister is a lucky girl if she gets to play with that all the time. Thanks for the free show!”It was such a relief to read her response and realize that she was very cool about the situation. I emailed her back and thanked her for understanding and made a comment that now she knows how perverted her sister.