Maggie continued to verbally abuse me, calling me names and encouraging me to continue to “beg for her cock”. The fact that my “clitty” was er...ct now and oozing pre cum was not lost on her either. “You see baby? You see how turned on she is from me fucking her?” Rodger nodded, his eyes wide at the size of my cock. Maggie was breathing hard now, and not just from the pounding she was giving me, but from the strap on grinding against her clit. I reached over towards Rodger and licked my lips as I. You see my wife was beautiful, she is a petite brunette about 5’ 1” tall, weighed about 105 pounds with a nice pair of small perky tits and an ass that any guy would crave. Not only that, she had a movie star face that drew stares wherever we went. One day she said, Phil’s resort bar was in financial trouble and he needed something to draw in the young boater crowd to increase his business. He asked her and two young teachers who had the summer off to work. He said he wanted to "spice up" the. A couple of years of you still working, getting our finances right, and then children" I paused "Thank God we never got as far as actually having kids. I wouldn't want kids with you. Not now. No child of mine will have a slut like you for a mother."Penny looked up at me, "I'm sorry, Tom ... Oh God! You have no idea how much I loved you. What I've been through these past few weeks. Finding that I need a guy like James. I really am so sorry." Sorry? Sorry for fucking what? Sorry you were caught?. I was thinking back to her wearing my girlfriends socks and I decided I wanted her to wear her panties. Panties I’d fucked her in, where my cum had been.I went through my girlfriends drawer, it’s full of thongs, his mom doesn’t wear thongs. Too much of a risk, I’m finding it hard to find anything. I grab a pair of satin Calvin Klein panties. Sheer at the front.. satin at the back. And baby pink. I’m thinking there’s no way I can get away with this. His mom doesn’t have pink panties. She’s too.