I could see a strip of light coming from a gap in the curtains. Sarah stopped at the gap, paused, and then slowly leaned forward to peek through the g...p. I saw the light hit her face and she frowned. She then leaned further across and her face changed. I don’t know what to describe her expression as because it was everything at once. I think the most shocking part was that she looked as though she lost a little confidence and didn’t know what to say. That was the first time I had ever seen. You ... say?" she snarled in a low voice."I want to rim your asshole and then I want to butt-fuck you like a bitch," he said in a voice barely over a whisper.She slapped him again, hard. "Don't you EVER use that sort of disgusting language in my presence again! You'll pay for that! Get the pad!" Ma'am, I'm sorry if I ..." GET THE PAD!! NOW!!"Her husband practically ran out of the room. His face looked red and raw from where he had been smacked, and I was thinking it was probably going to. I was starting to feel more at ease after the large glass of wine had taken effect and the realization that I wasn’t going to be in trouble. She looked at herself in the mirror and made the comment “I wish my nipples were this sexy color.” She put her hands on my shoulders and pushed me down on the stool and turned to face me. She handed me the tube of lipstick and stepped between my legs putting her tits directly in my face. I could smell the musty scent of her well fucked cunt right under my. I began to run my thumbs up the length of her slit and then run down the inner thigh, and she began to flow afresh. Very sexy to watch her respond. She reached down to rub her clit, or the fat over that area. And she built to her orgasm. I pulled her labia part and ran my thumbs inside, tracing along her slit, into her pussy. And she started to buck. Her pussy was contracting, flowing and she was pushing onto me, so I dove in and ate her out, getting wet all over my cheeks, having to come up.