Don't you find that disgusting? To wear the panties a woman has already worn?" Oh, no, Mrs. Johnson! I really REALLY want to wear your panties!" Since...you asked so nicely, here you go." She tossed the panties to me, and I caught them. "Go ahead, Shirley, put on your women's panties."As I lay on the bed, I put my legs into the panties, and pulled them up. I raised my ass off the bed to pull the panties up, then pulled the waistband over my hips, and there I was, once again, in Mrs. Johnson's. "That's it, slut," hissed Angela. "Work that tongue in and out of me. Make me cream your mouth. You're a fucking whore."I moaned in delight. I was. I loved this. I shoved my tongue deep into her pussy, letting the hard stud caress her walls as I swirled around my tongue. Angela moaned, her hips undulating faster, her pleasure swelling.I could feel it grow in her. It had excited Angela to tease me with the grass. Her anticipation of my mouth had built while she watched me masturbate and then. I met Raj at one of her Uncles Jaz’s houses that he had said she and her son could live in after her separation and that was the first time I had seen or heard of her, she presented me with a cup of tea and biscuits while I was meeting her uncle Jaz, she had a great smile, looked very slim, not to tall and had nice arse and medium size tits.Her uncle just watched me as I looked her over and just smiled. I said to him I thought you had brought her from India for me and that’s when he told me. Look if you don’t want to share your personal life it’s ok, but lies, I won’t accept”.“No no, it’s true. Why should I lie to you.”“Then surely your ex-husband must be a gay. How can any man leave a goddess like you?”By hearing my compliments along with the alcohol, she started to react as I wished.“Goddess? Me? Deva, I think you are drunk.”I can see from her face that she just wanted more compliments and she did not doubt herself as that question was meant to be.“Look Anu, with some beers I.