So he make it to the toilet and she starts tring to clean the floor up. At this point iam sitting on the couch with my drink and i look into the kitch...n and his misses is on her hands and knees trying to clean up this sick but her night dress was right up and i could see her ass and pussy no knickers on and i had a great view of her hairy fanny and her pussy lips . I kept looking over and could feel myself getting a little hard at one point see turned round a caught me stairing and i quickly. My nipples harden instantly. A quiet moan slips from me. I slide my hand up my stomach and caress one of my breast, tweaking my nipple with a hard pinch. You walk into the room and let the door close behind you. You grab the only chair in the room, drag it over to the foot the bed and calmly have a seat."Play with your pussy", you tell me. Ahh....you want to watch? Okay. I'll give you a show that I'm sure you'll love. I draw my knees up and plant my feet on the bed, wide apart. I want to make. Finally, I would be able to get out of these slutty clothes and back into my comfortable jeans and hooded sweatshirt. No more thong riding up my ass and rubbing against my chafed pussy, but my boxers. No more pink high heels but my comfortable nike cross trainers. Eyeing the glasses of cum, I awaited to hear what they would earn me."Yes, these are glasses of my cum that I see you looking at. I'm sure you're craving their taste. These will earn you back your personal belongings. This little shot. Unbeknownst to Leslie, Gwen and I were swingers. The two couples downstairs had been our sexual partners many times but usually not here. Now this incident had forced me into something exciting. My wife, Gwen, and I were hoping to initiate Leslie when she graduated from high school. Her own sexual propinquities had caused me to move up the initiation. I told Leslie to stay where she was and went downstairs to find Gwen. "Sweet cakes we have a bonus anniversary gift. Go upstairs and take Leslie.