Just then my phone beeped, it was my girlfriend telling me to give her a 5 minutes and then I could come home, I quietly slipped out of the bedroom in...o the living room and found her watching out the front window. I slipped up behind her and put my arms around her waist, she jumped and turned to see it was me, she looked confused but then realized I had been in the house. She asked how long I had been home and told her long enough to listen to the fuck session and her last orgasm from her new. I suck, I lick, my mouth is watering…He’s moaning and pushing his cock towards the back of my throat. I open my mouth wider, wanting to take all of him in. I can taste his precum, and God it’s good…I want more…My husband then spanks me for my earlier lack of hospitality. Hard. Pulling on my hair with one hand and slapping my arse with the other. I know I deserve it. I welcome my punishment.They take turns, each spanking me. Pulling my clothes from my body. I don’t resist. Then, with each. Mrs. Hagan had lived alone for at least the past 20 years and ws about 70 years old now. To my horror she opened the door. i was forced to obey my Mistress & i, with my voice shaking, introduced myself as jennifer and my Mistress Rita. of course she had no idea who i was. then i explained that she knew me as John 30 years ago. i was your son's best friend. You used to babysit me. You were my mother's best friend. She then saw John through the make-up, long blonde hair, and fem clothing. i. When she stepped out of them, she held them out to me.”Here”, she said. “These are warm. Show me what you like to do with my panties when you masturbate”, she breathed.I didn’t hesitate. I took her panties, and finding the thin strip of material where her cunt had been, held them to my nose. They were damp with the warm moistness of her, and smelled slightly sweet, and my cock trembled in my fist as I sniffed the fresh warm and damp heady fragrance of my Aunt Vicky’s snatch as she looked down.