They were Hello Kitty panties. Her little pussy looked so puffy; every contour detailed. Sharon’s body thrummed with erotic energy, and her mind spu..., it felt like she was hypnotized by the sight.“Ooooohh Mom, why are you laughing at me….?” Misty murmured, as she covered her wet panties with her little hands and her face blushed deeply. She was so embarrassed; did she do something wrong…. this was her first time with anyone with her…. she was virgin, except for her fingers, and the sex toys she. All of a sudden she lunged toward me and let out a little grunt. I asked her if she was feeling fine, but Ana did not say anything.She just kept moving back and forth. I could not see out the window because she was blocking my view. Anita was staring me dead in the eyes with her nice eyes half closed. She was biting her red lips.I whispered if the bastard was fucking her right now…Anita closed her eyes in pain and nodded a yes. This bastard was fucking my wife while I just sat there, listening. ”She asked one of the guys seated at the bar to keep an eye on things, came around the bar and walked to the foot of the staircase leading to the upstairs foyer in front of me. As she climbed the stairs she made the most of swaying her hips and walking slowly, showing off her long stockinged legs. It was quite a hot sight and I got the impression she was teasing me.As we got to the door Laura paused and told me she hoped they would see me again as I was quite a dish. I went to give her a hug. I nodded, tears silently rolling down my cheeks. He left, and so did Anne, leaving me with my dying father.It’s been three weeks since my fathers’ death, and I was more alone than ever. Without my mother and father, or a husband, and Anne was busy with her own life, it left me alone in the house. The other people in the village noticed how withdrawn I was, and often came to check I was okay. One day I got so sick of being inside that I decided to go outside for a walk. As I walked, I didn’t.