“Are You Okay! “I asked. “Sounded like you were dying when I came in!” “Sorry about that, Joe, but that sexy bitch Karen just left and you k...ow how she teases me, flashed her big titties and turned me on so I had to come in and relieve my self!” “ Okay by me as I know she,s a champion prick teaser, but be careful someone else doesn,t catch you doing the knuckle shuffle Sam!” I warned. “Only a few staff left and they,re all in a board meeting that doesn,t finish till after 9. I checked!” He. My hands gripped her slender shoulders as I pumped into her willing body with more fury than I ever had with any woman. She was screaming with pleasure and I could hear others in the store laughing and making rude comments as my slut wife exploded with orgasmic delight. My balls pumped a large load of cum into her as she banged the walls of the booth. I pulled out and my sperm freely flowed from her hot pussy.Suddenly there was a loud knock on the door.“What the fuck is going on back here!”. Yes, Master", she sobbed, as her wet panties plastered themselves to her cunt, outlinign her lips clearly. "You pissed all through your nice panties tho, slut. What sort of disgusting, little slut does that?", I asked."This cunt is just a disgusting little pisswhore, Master", she answered, still sobbing.I took a handful of her hair and lifted her to her feet again, then marched her over to my entry way, standing her so she was facing the front door. "Take them off", I ordered her. She slowly. It was the weekend, after all, and more and more weekends with out her man around were spent home alone. Why go to a lot of bother if you aren't going to see anyone, Marsha reasoned. So she wore the same panties now that she pulled on while dressing for work on Friday. The same panties she had masturbated in Friday night, Saturday morning afternoon and evening. She knew for a fact that her crotch emitted a pungent odor. She smelled it herself when she went to the bathroom that morning. She.