I smoothed my cotton dress tight over my titties. I almost let out a yell, my own hands put a zinger down my spine, 'bout like the time I put my hand ...n the tractor spark plug wire. I filled a nice unchipped glass, pretty flowers painted on it, with iced tea from the cooler jug, dumped in a handful of sugar, some chipped ice and traipsed out the door to meet my fate.Ramon didn't see me coming. He was bent over the sink, rinsing his face. I could count his backbones, count his ribs under his. As I reached the landing, the bedroom door was wide open and I could see his naked ass standing there.Coming round the corner I was greeted by the sight of him, cock semi hard, and a leather paddle in his hand.What I hadn’t expected was to see her, completely naked on the bed, ankles tied to the bed corner posts with what looked like silk ribbons, and spread wide apart.Panning up her body, her wrists tied to the top corners, and she was blindfolded.He looked round quickly acknowledging I was. Jasmine is watching me and when I’m ready I come behind Mary Beth and aim and push my fat cock into her opening as she comes up saying what the fuck you doing back there and she sees my cock and wants to stop now but Jasmine won’t hear of it.She grabs the girls head saying come on bitch, eat me, I’m close to cumming damn it.Now I’ve never ever seen her this vocal or curse so much in our time together it’s like she had to prove something to herself tonight for trusting this drunk with our. 'Wiggle your arse in my face, love,' I said. ‘Wiggle, my darling. Wiggle Miss Harriet Wiggle!’Harry wiggled, and put a hand over his stocking mouth to stifle his giggles. With his wiggles and my encased face pressed tightly as far into his arse as far it could go, along with his passionate utterances of ‘panty sniffer’, I could have sworn I wanted to cream myself stupid. I wouldn't have swapped this moment for anything in the world. If my boyfriend had come home and caught us at it, I still.