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Your cock looked like a geyser erupting with cream. " She wiped up the bit of jizz from her cheek. I turned my attention to putting my pants, and I just happened to glance at the side mirror. My mom had walked around behind our SUV, and I saw her taking her fingers out of her mouth and licking her lips. I thought maybe I had it wrong since everything is reversed in the mirror. She came back to the driver seat and got in, by then I was dressed. "Well come on honey and get in the front seat and hold the pizza. You would not want dinner sliding all over the place." I climbed into the front passenger seat and laid the pizza box on my lap. My mom just looked at me, gave me and smile as we left the parking lot heading home. (For those interested readers, I may leave it up to you decide if the friends are involved in cum tributes or if stays mom and son. And I posted photos in my Mom's cum tribute gallery that 'go' to this story to add a visual componet) Deanne watched the small seaplane float away into the clear blue sky and could see the small boat gradually making its way to the small floating pontoon she was standing on. The boat pulled alongside and her bag was whisked away below deck as she was ushered to the small front sun deck as the boat chugged back to the jetty. Sipping the iced cocktail she had been served Deanne admired the lithe naked brown body of the small petite Indian woman and wondered if she might be available along with the forbidden delights she had been promised. As the woman stood with her back facing her, Deanne could see her pussy lips in the gap between her slightly open thighs. Imagining how sweet she would taste sparked a memory in Deanne as she licked her lips and recalled how she had met Julie a few short weeks before. Deanne had never been to the Sappho club before, but from the moment she had seen the neon sign outside she knew it would be like every other lesbian bar she had ever been to over the years, though perhaps this was a little edgier than normal. The two butch lesbians on the door had looked her up and down and Deanne had to stifle a giggle at their stereotype crewcuts and slicked back hair along with the obligatory boots and braces over checked shirts. “Any weapons or drugs?” the slightly taller of the two had asked her with a sneer. When Deanne shook her head the other snorted with laughter as she said ,”wanna buy some?” but then her piggy eyes narrowed as she went on, “any trouble you will need to answer to me and Shelia here, and we don’t take prisoners OK.” Deanne shrugged and standing at the entrance she scanned the interior of the club as she tried to work out the identity of the woman she was due to meet. There were the usual groups of women in the club and she let her eyes roam across the room picking out the pairs who were either tucked in booths, their mouths locked in passion, or grinding against each other on the dance floor, but in both cases clearly very much involved with each other. Then there was the group of single young girls flirting outrageously, as they sought a partner from one of the older women dotted about, hoping they would become their sugar mommy in exchange for a night of wild passion. Some of these were eying her up hopefully but Deanne just ignored them as she identified the third group of women. These were the ‘straights’ or perhaps more accurately the ‘not so straights’, these women came in many forms ranging from the ones who wanted to try the other side through to married women bored with their husbands. Deanne was just considering calling one of the pretty young things over when a stunning woman swept into view and flicking her long brown hair over her shoulder removed her dark glasses and stared intently at Deanne with her bright blue eyes. Shrugging off her grey calf length leather coat she revealed a short black dress that left nothing to the imagination as it was fastened up the sides with laces and hardly contained her generous breasts. From the amount of visible flesh in the side panels Deanne doubted she had anything on underneath and when she sat, the dress rode a long way up her tanned thighs. Deanne would have put her a few years younger than her own 51 years and by the looks of her she was a fair bit taller than Deanne’s 5’2” frame. Deanne sat upright a little to conceal the few extra pounds she had put on over the years as this woman didn’t have an ounce of fat on her finely toned and muscled body. As much as the Pregnant Mature thought of the woman naked and spread-eagled on her bed was appetising she was conscious that her contact would be here soon and opened her mouth to speak. At that point the woman held out a manicured hand and giving a smile that penetrated Deanne’s very soul said in an English accent, “Hi I’m Julie, and you must be Deanne and I understand you want to fuck the dogs on my island.” Deanne laughed throatily and decided that whatever happened this evening she was going to fuck this woman’s brains out before the night was over. “You are right,” said Deanne as she placed the copy of the Fetish Magazine on the table where an advert was circled, “Come to Perro Mundo and enjoy active sports you wouldn’t have dreamed off.” followed by a number to call. There were signs of healing, but it was all too clear that she still had a very long way to go. She rolled her eyes, “Okay, get your jeans off.” Then he let go of me and turned me around to face him. I could tell that he was ready to go. “Yes! It Pregnant Mature was something straight out of a porn mag. She kissed him again and told him he was so good and thank you. Well, at least the painful part is over. All that falling and splashing washed it all off, so naturally, she needed to re-apply. The thought of Nicole pounding some girl is hot, doesn’t matter whether she’s trans or not. While the army began to make preparations for the assault on the citadel I would sleep. After dinner, like most nights, the family retired to the living room. Now at 24 years old she was still a young and desirable Japanese woman, she had kept her hair long and married life had not affected her curvaceous figure at all.


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