Also a big blue sweater by Big Dogs and a yellow sweater with a skull on the front. Not too shabby. And man I was having a blast! We still had some s...pare time before the movie started so we sat down in the food court and talked for a while. ‘So, what made you decide you wanted to come here with me? I mean look at me, I’m not exactly the biggest fish in the sea. You could get a thousand other guys much better than I am.’ I said. ‘Noooooo I couldn’t. I’m too chubby.’ Here’s another lesson for. Peter needs more time to adjust. Ithink we can introduce him to dildos and butt plugs now but I think weshould wait a month or two before we bring someone else in. Also weneed to give him a sissy name. Just calling him sissy isn't enough.Something real femmie and one that only a girl would have like Margaretor Dorothy," Doris replied."Yeah, I like those ideas especially giving him a girly name. I kind oflike Margaret. It reminds me of the prissy and prim cartoon characterthat always wore. Prone on the ground, lying on my back, kneeling down . I imagined myself as my mom, servicing men in the toilet. I imagined her face warped with ecstasy as she took dirty cocks in every position, being ****d by cleaners, bent over the toilet bowl. I could feel the weight of the soaked bra hanging from my shoulders, the scent of detergent making my mind go blank. The guilt of imagining my mother being gang****d and the thrill of doing this taboo act was causing pressure to build in my crotch and. Without a word we both started to awkwardly fondle ourselves. Finally I took a huge gulp of wine for courage and then sat back, spread my legs with my feet on the table in front of the couch. He relaxed a bit then too. I was already very wet and my clit was a bit swollen for having been aroused for so long. His cock was so hard and the head was purple. There was precum dripping out and he took this and rubbed it into the head of his cock. I was transfixed and couldn't stop watching him. I knew.