She was in a climax fever and thecarpet was providing some fiction on her cunt lips tomake it feel good.“You cunt!” Sharon yelled noticing...the woman was tryingto get off. “Get on all fours. I’m going to kick yourass all the way down the stairs for that and beat itwith that big frying pan of yours. Hurry up bitch.”Mary immediately got on all fours as Sharon walkedbehind and planted her foot hard on her ass in backsending the plug deep in her asshole making her yelp. When I opened the car door and the dome light came on, I noticed mom's pantyhose were missing. She was in a very good mood. When we arrived at home she went straight to her room and started showering. I went back out to the car to look for her pantyhose. I found them on the floor of the back seat. When I held them up I noticed the crotch was torn out.There were fresh cum stains. Cum was spilled on the pantyhose ass seam directly above the rip, continued down the right leg and mostly where her. That had taken him off-guard.“So…”“Please don't interrupt, darling, I wasn't finished.” She held up a hand. “Thank you.Now, as I was saying, you are certainly not a sissy, which is why I will not allow youin future to wear anything but the most way-out, sissiest, girliest costumes!”“But that doesn't… I mean, I thought…”“Yes, I know what you thought.”“Just so we are clear. This is the life I have chosen for us. It is not up for debate.”“You must grasp Mike, that such things as pride and dignity. Gloria was 22, 55 and slim with firm c-cup tits that had large nipples that pointed straight forward. She was fair skinned with light brown hair that she kept shoulder length. They met when Stan was working on a job where Gloria worked. He asked her out and they dated for about three months before Stan proposed and another month before they were married. On their third date, Gloria gave Stan a blowjob to completion, swallowing every drop of his cum and not stopping till she got a second.