I can't believe my own Father is a dirty old man. What about Mom; does she know?" Hell no; and I don't want her to know either. What goes on in the lo...dge is just for the men. As a man I hoped that you would understand." Trust me Dad; I do understand, and your secret is safe with me. I would never tell Mom. It would break her heart. I'm here on vacation; not to make judgments on anyone." Thank you son. Do you think you would like to go to a lodge meeting with me some night?" I don't know Dad,. He worked the boots from her little feet, unbuckled her belt, and removed her pants. This had been a good idea: running his hands up and down those soft, pale legs, he noticed that her skin felt icy cold and wet. That would soon change; he could already feel the room warming up.Leaving her clothes in a pile, the man stood and retrieved his cell phone from his jeans, and stood by the window. Then, he started dialing.Outside, it looked like the end of the world. The neon-red ‘MOEL’ sign (one of. “Thank YOU.” I replied. We exchanged a little peck on the lips and Mark walked out of the bathroom and I closed the door behind him. I looked in the mirror and smiled at myself, my first black cock and I felt so sexy and feminine. My lipstick was pretty much intact and only needed another coat which I applied liberally…I just love wearing lipstick. I left the bathroom and spotted Ray, still talking to his buddies and headed towards him. I glance over and saw Mark talking. It was like his cock and my pussy where a perfect match for each other. He reached his hands to my shirt and pulled it up. He then undid my bra and I took it off for him. He started rubbing my tits and caressing my nipples. I always loved my nipples played with during sex if the guy knew what he was doing. And boy did he. My nipples instantly got really hard. He knew it too because I could feel his dick get a bit harder inside me. Our bodies where totally inSync with each other. Our movements.