It's not right... fuck!” Benji's hands were on her thighs, his fingers trailing slowly up. “Spread your legs, Mrs. Weiss,” he commanded, and Mar...issa obeyed. She was breathing so fast, it was making her dizzy; or maybe it was the crushing arousal streaking through her body. Benji's fingers continued up, and Marissa remembered that she had quite purposefully not worn underwear. Her thighs just below the apex were already slicked with her juices, and when Benji's fingers found nothing but bare,. She made her way through the kitchen where the smell of roasting turkey still lingered in the air even now. It made her slightly hungry, but that thought was broken when she heard a muffled scream from her sister. She tiptoed much faster now, making her way towards the half stair case that led to the guest suite. She could hear the light squeaking of the bed springs as she moved closer to the door. Her curiosity getting the better of her as she slowly stepped to spy on her sister. Moonlight. Why not you think to yourself, what could it hurt? So ignoring the door you light several more candles filling the room with warm light. The storm is settling down now to a moderate rain and the sound on the roof reminds you of younger days making love in a tent. Standing in front of your mirror you remove your blouse and camisole. You take off your shoes and remove your skirt. Standing there in your matching blue lace bra and panties you search the reflection in the mirror for any sign that I. Both of the two boy-girls were stunned at her carnal, sensual and totally wild carnality.Belinda pushed Lena down onto the bed so that 'she' lay beside 'her'transvestite son. Jenny, still gazing at 'her' mother's wild beauty,reached across and slid 'her' satin gloved hands onto the parental body of'her' delightful parent. Lena gasped at the renewed caresses of 'her' hotchild and 'she' pulled the half naked, totally unresisting child against'her' own svelte body. For the first time, the young.