She would use her other hand to play as she spoke and then take me deep into her throat as she listened. After a short conversation she hung up and sa...id that she was all mine. She peeled her thong off the back of her glorious ass and poured oil all over it. She then laid me down and massages my aching cock with her ass cheeks, slowly grinding up and down with those lubed checks. She never turned towards me and kept the thong over the front of her, which peaked my interest but I was so caught. ”“Actually mom, while I said that I would never make you do anything you didn't want to, and that I would never harm you or hurt you. I didn't promise not to make you if you begged for it, nor do I think that you would be hurt nor harmed if I . . uh . . 'shot you with my friendly weapon'.” The last a quote I remembered from some old movie with James Colburn.“Still, that would be a problem, if we did have sex. Just like when I screwed your grandpa that one time. It has to be the best kept. She was slim and really girly, her tits looked real and felt it too, long black silky hair and a pretty face, pert peachy ass, she was hot! I lay there as she sucked me a while and I asked to suck her too but she didn't seem to want to let me. Here we go, I thought, she'll be asking for more money next. But after I asked a few times she maneuvered into a 69 position.Her limp dick was inches from my face, she wasn't well endowed at all, maybe that was the reason she was hesitant, I dunno. I. Inevitably there were one ortwo blue-comedians!During the interval I changed out of my black evening gown into my Drag-Queen costume ready to sing "Sisters". Fiona had excelled herself andproduced two of the most vulgar outfits it has ever been my misfortune tosee. My dress was bright green, figure hugging, and covered in sequins. Iwore a vivid red wig - (which totally crushed my own carefully craftedhair!) - and high platform shoes with what must have been an eight inchheel. (I only got away.