I have stipulated in many stories, how wine loosens my legs, but vodka and whisky, makes them fly open, and if in commando fashion dress that night, y...u would have an extra pair of pinkish lips to kiss in passion.Unfortunately, going commando only started in my adult teen endevours, aided and abetted with other equally horny girls, looking for cock action, on our weekend nights' out.So this night found me in a pair of tight knickers, silky and sheer, not see-through, silky to the touch, and due. I also laughed with her. Then everything was restored. Next day I went to take shower and my aunt was again asleep so as I didn’t bother locking the door again. As I finished my bath and my masturbating I heard the sound of the bathroom door being slammed in a hurry. I could not believe that my aunt was watching me bathing and bating. I went to her room and found her sleeping or rather pretending to be. Next day my aunt my again asleep when I had gone to take a bath but this time intentionally. Samantha moaned, then giggled and told me to keep smelling her ass. As I smelled her butthole, Samantha farted several very potent farts, then told me to kiss her butthole, while she farted several more times. As I kissed Samantha's butthole, her farts became more frequent, and more potent.After a few minutes, Samantha pushed me onto my back, and sat on my face. She rubbed her butthole against my nose and farted a couple of times, then sat hard on my mouth. "Open your mouth." She demanded. I. She was offered a drink of wine mixed with myrrh but, unlike the men, not allowed to drink. The centurion wanted her to experience the full agony of the cross.The two thieves were crucified first. Tyra watched in terror as each one was tied to the patibulum and hoisted into the air. Once raised up, the soldiers tied their feet to the sides of the stipes. Even though they were muscular and tough looking, she could see how they acted and she dreaded her turn.The centurion grabbed a handful of.