He whispered in my ear that I was a ‘naughty panty-wearing girl’! I just said, “Yes, sir.”The whiskey was affecting me a lot and I was feeling...light-headed and hot. He started rubbing my dick over the panties with his thick fingers. My dick is about 5 inches long so he just needed a few fingers to rub it.He turned my face towards his face and started kissing me. I was surprised by how easily I gave in and started kissing him back. His tongue was exploring my mouth deeply and he was holding me. “Open your mouth, Ms Thomas,” Johnny instructed.In slow motion, Ruth felt her mouth open in a O. Her lips felt instantly dry and her tongue suddenly felt unnaturally large as it darted self-consciously around her mouth, unable to find a comfortable resting place.“Good girl,” Johnny told her, and used his forefinger to tuck some loose hair back behind her ear before gently resting his hand on the back of her head. “Now take me in your mouth.”Panic flooded her mind as her body leaned forward on. . , no, was doing, to him. When a sliver of tooth in his gums became tender, or when hanging his rear end off the edge of the bed so he could move his bowels without soiling the bed, he could call on lots of anger. It could boil to a steaming heat. But it passed. He couldn't seem to hold onto it. As horrible as the effect of her actions was, she wasn't being mean. She was being crazy. By her own twisted reasoning, she was being as kind and caring as she knew how to be.Sometimes she made little. I as well as others, man and women alike, thought Cindy was one of the most beautiful, intelligent, outgoing, caring and fun women they had ever seen or met, not to mention she was an incredibly talented and imaginative uninhibited lover when were together. Her ex-husband I concluded was a world class fool!I motioned for Michelle and Lori to come over and they took Cindy to the restroom to compose herself and also to give me an opportunity to compose myself and begin sorting thru what was.