I said "show me." She parted her skirt to show me her pink panties.I reached under her skirt. I pulled her panties down to her ankles. She had a big d...rk bush. An untrimmed hairy pussy. She badly needed a shave. I rubbed her hairy pussy lips. I looked at the stove to check on things and when I looked back at Mike's wife she was handing me her panties.After folding her panties I slid them into my pants pocket. I was looking forward to tonight.I kept her tits out for the 15 minutes it took to. .. and waited...2 agonising, extremely long boring days passed by.Sarah felt in agony, she was real hungry, very thirsty, and to make matters worse for her, she had soiled herself on more than one occasion. She was glad though that she was only wetting herself.Panic started to grip her, "Am I going to die here?" She thought to herself."Oh god I don't want to die here! Not here!" She thought.She passed the time shouting for help, wether or not anyone heard her, no one was coming to her rescue,. Giving himself another few moments of the silence that was, at once, powerfully intoxicating and extremely frustrating. Shelia simply waited for her drink. Stacey returned with a glass serving it to Monica. Taking a small sip Monica closed her eyes and hummed almost too quietly for Thomas to hear, almost. Thomas took another drink of his beer and started to feel its effects. Not a big drinker, it interfered with his fantasizes, even half a beer after his sandwich was making his head swim.. The orgasm was so intense I almost fell down too. Rachael swallowed every drop of cum and then cleaned the rest of it off of my dick. She stood up and we kissed. Between breaths she said, “I love you so fucking much! I want more of you.” We stepped out of the shower, dried quickly and then moved to the bed. She pushed her bag off of the bed to make room for us. Clothes flew all over the room, but we cared not. Rachael pushed me down on my back and mounted my face in a 69 position. She shoved.