With me fucking her, and Mrs. Randall fingering Mom’s clit, we managed to give her two more all-out orgasms, with a couple of mini-cums in between.O...ce we were all completely spent, Mrs. Randall told me to get dressed and head home. Strangely Mom remained silent. She was still on her hands and knees when I headed out the door, and she never even looked at me that whole time. After the flood of emotions, and new feelings and sensations, it felt all felt very weird for it to finish this way.I. I wasn't happy with the idea. However I appreciated being broughtinside away from the gaze of the men in the street and my other workcolleagues so I smiled at the camera as I worked. Then I picked up thefeather duster and dusted around the shelving.I did not know then what my boss was up to but she was preparing an e-mail to the office stating that as a result of my petitioning my bossfor transvestite and transsexual rights to be recognised all employeeswould be expected to wear the same. I noted I was the only white face in the crowded dining room, and there was a lull in conversation when we entered. They must have decided I was harmless and the talking went back to a dull roar.Dan started the conversation. “There’s a medium-sized grocery store two blocks over. It’s been abandoned for four years so it will need a lot of work.”Grandma Vasquez continued when he stopped. “It’s in a strip mall, and there’s a storefront next to it perfect for a pastry shop. You could recruit locals. .. what's going on?" she asked as she stared into her kitchen.I stripped my clothes off and climbed up behind her. I wrapped my arms around her and cupped her large breasts as I pulled her into me."You are going to get a show tonight," I whispered in her ear.She sucked in a deep breath and slowly let it out past her pursed lips. I heard her swallow hard as Bonnie undid Brian's pants and took his cock in her hand, stroking it as she nuzzled his neck. We could see their lips moving as they talked.