He notices how the clear plug holds wide my well lubed ass, the puddle forming under my pussy as it betrays my lust for this treatment.He wipes some u... with his fingers and sniffs it."What a wanton little slut."I blush at the truth.He comes around to my face and wipes my juices on my upper lip so I can smell how much of a slut I am.He touches my chin and I obediently open my mouth and stick out my tongue.He enjoys my mouth till He is hard and ready.He moves back around behind me. My collar. As soon as he walked through the door at home, his wife started on him about, 'What time of night to be getting home is this? Where have you been? Dinner is cold and I'm not reheating it'. And on and on and on.Too shattered to play his usual role in this familiar ritual, he poured himself a shot of whiskey and headed off for a long hot soak in the bathtub, pursued by the predictable sarcastic remarks as he dragged himself up the stairs.While he was in the bath, the phone rang. The wife answered. So I brought the car , planning to drive home the following day.It was a great night,and we all got very drunk.Especially Sarah, who I was supposed to be sharing a room with.But Sarah had pulled some hunky guy,at least ten years younger than her,and was in all likelihood,still bonking away in her room.I had walked in on them,and saw Sarah on top of him,her tits bouncing up and down.The slag.But it did make me horny,even wet.Now I knew I wasn't the most sensible girl in the world.That's why I. "So when you asked me to come here, I was in such a rush, I forgot to put any on, and I forgot to put on a bra." I had noticed you were not wearing a bra." And I pointed at her chest, where her nipples clearly stood out. She looked down, then covered her breasts."Well that is always a good indication of being aroused." She said with a wink, then place her hands back on her lap."Since my hormones kicked in and I discovered I am a lesbian, I have been trying so hard to understand the.