They looked magnificent as she continued running her fingers up and down her lips, tickling her clit, I leaned on the edge of the bed to get a closer ...iew and zoomed in, I wanted to taste them so badly.She continued to work away, slipping a finger inside her panties and pussy lips as I heard her husband coming up the stairs.I was loving her soaking panties, her lips now hanging out each side, I knew I had a huge grin on my face, and I knew she could see it.He burst through the door and she. “Put your hands behind your back.” The man ordered him to do. Steve looked at Becky as he held his hands behind his back and felt the man put handcuffs on his wrists. The man leaned down and put shackles on Steve’s legs next and clicked them shut tight. The man nodded at Steve to go stand next to Becky. Steve couldn’t help but notice that Becky’s pussy mound had been complete shaven clean and she was wearing bright red lipstick and her face was made up with lots of makeup making her look like. She was twenty-years-old, and as cute as they come. She was 5'2" tall and slightly on the plump side. Her extra weight contributed to her having wonderfully oversized set of tits. I loved playing with her tits, and she liked them firmly fondled. She had shoulder-length blonde hair that was silky to the touch and always smelled like flowers.Kissy was a gentle lover that liked to be screwed slow and easy. That is, until she was about to cum. Then she went wild. While she was cuming, all I had to. Every time I closed my eyes the room spun. The next morning finally arrived and I got up and drank enough water to take some Tylenol…two minutes later I was puking again…the toilet went completely pink with white zinfandel…after 6 hours and all the throwing up I’d already done. I finally got some food down around 4:00 that day…put the old adage that a wine puck I the worst puke of all definitely held true for me…all these years later and I still can’t even stand the smell of white zin! About a.