I needed to go over all this and put more pieces together. I went back to our holiday in my mind.It had started just like any holiday abroad, enjoying... the sights and getting to know the town. We made friends with a married couple in their early fifties I'd say, from New York. mom had many chats with the wife as her hubby and I talked men's things. I felt very comfortable with our friends depite me being only touching twenty.Mom liked the market stalls especially. She was almost like a giggly. I certainly could use a good clean-up down there, and she does it with her mouth! I close my eyes above the mounting arousal, I don't want to look too eager. She does a good job, I like to have my clit sucked, it doesn't matter that much by whom! I'm already well afire and I need relieve! Her fingers are roaming around in my overflowing pussy, finding my G-spot quick. Suddenly I discover her husband staring at me through the glass panel of the door. He seems to be mesmerised by my titties, and. Kathy had to fight to keep her suprise from taking away her upper hand. "I knew that you'd feel that way!" She finally managed to say. In control once again she added. "So I guess that since you enjoy wearing girls clothes that you really are a sissy!" She stood up, then put her fingers under his chin and raised his head so he was forced to look at her. "Admit it!" She commanded. "I want to hear you say it! Admit that your a little sissy-girl!" She said with a grin. He did. I already had an hard on and I went from the back just held her boobs. She let out soft moan ahh …..ahh … I slowly lifted her salwar and removed her pant nada and it fell to the floor I got down on my knees and slapped her arse it went phat again phat she was like aaahhh …… babe I love it do it harder ahhhh ……I got up and removed the back zip of here salwar top and made her stand only with her bra and panties she looked like a beauty in darkness like I told you guys dusky babes are awesome sexy.