She said she had to pee but didn't want to wait in line and miss the last ride! So she went with me on the "zipper" ride and as we got off I noticed h...r seat was a bit wet. She had leaked a little! Not actually peed her pants, but she for sure squirted a little out! Now I couldn't wait to get home and get those panties to sniff all night! I figured we'd have a bath and I'd grab them from her bag before we went to bed. Unfortunatly we got home late after going out to eat and my mother sent us to. Behind Ana, I had a perfect view of a sensual woman in her late forties.She was fucking sexy; wearing a loose skirt and a tight tank top, that barely covered her huge firm boobs. She was sitting there pretending to read a newspaper; but I noticed she had spread her thighs wide and one of her hands was between them…The bitch was masturbating herself under the table. I could see her hand now had completely disappeared under her loose skirt and it was slowly moving up and down. I could see just. I finally decided enough was enough. I would no longer sit and wait around hoping my husband would eventually see the error of his cheating ways. I decided it was time to start making some money of my own, allowing me to feel better about myself and not have to wait till he decided to allow me to have what he considers to be his money. Something he very much loves to express, he works for the money, not me. He gives me money for certain things -- food, to pay the bills -- but I must always. It’s to no avail, but she can’t help but try to flee as her male friends watch her jeans be pulled down to her knees, revealing the small, black thong she’s wearing. Even more striking, however, is the sight of the firm, round, large cheeks of her ass, the skin there pale and unblemished, the shape perfect and womanly. Agnes’ shyness makes the exposure unbearable, as she feels humiliated under the lascivious gaze of the gang members and the shocked expressions on her friends’ faces.“Pl-please,.