." A weave, and extensions, done by one of the best stylists in southern California."I shook my head as I continued to study him. Reaching out to touc...h his hand, I slid my fingers up his forearm, which was smooth and hairless."Hot wax," he said. "Everywhere." Everywhere?" Not believing that I was doing it, I lowered my head under the white linen tablecloth. Sure enough, he was wearing a skirt or a dress, sheer nylons, and low heeled pumps.I looked up to see a waitress staring at me, and it was. I looked around the room to see if Chris was around. Not seeing him anywhere I also noticed that Mike and Steve were nowhere around either.I had many thoughts going through my head as I started climbing the stairs to the second floor and none were good. What surprised me was the tingling sensation in my pants causing a rock hard erection. I remembered warning Christine about them and to be careful. We fantasized numerous times about her being fucked by several guys, but never expected anything. I got a boner which I have never got in years. He then started pressing my mom’s boobs and licking it and biting it.He slowly went down to my birth place which is covered with hair and started licking it, my mom pressed watchman’s head nicely down to her pussy.The watchman was enjoying that. Then, mom cried fuck me like a bitch. The watchman took a condom packet but mom told, “no, fuck me without a condom. I want your cum in my pussy”. Then, he started inserting his cock in my mom pussy and. Her eyes went wide and her hands clawed at the bed. "Oh god!" she croaked. Somehow he felt even bigger than he had before. And he'd entered her so quickly. She felt like her head was going to pop off.He withdrew momentarily. Grinning at her, he pressed the thumb against the hood of her clit and firmly entered her again.Just four strokes later she came.Gloria watched, chuckling. "Damn, she's got a hair-trigger." She slapped her husband's shoulder. "Okay, that's enough. Go take care of the little.