I followed my legs up to my short skirt and even pulled the hemline higher to see the tops and the 'V' of my red panties with the faintest outline of ...Camel Toe' line.I dared myself to sit exposed like this, showing myself, after all I was horny and could have done with some male company for a little fun, what's the point of being on the pill if you're not going to exercise it occasionally?My husband had always encouraged me to be slutty, not that I really needed his encouragement as I have. She was snoring gently while my excitement dropped, I couldn't blame her thought after having a long day at work and coming home to a party instead of a quiet night. I lifted the duvet over her and curled up beside her in bed to sleep, which thankfully came quick due to the alcohol. Blissful dreams of a sexual nature filled my head of a what could have been that night :)I woke up to a creaking noise, then heard it again downstairs and turned around to a non-existent Liz, "what the ?" I thought,. She turned herself around on the couch so her legs were up on top, feet against the wall and head on the edge. She was very carefully to keep her skirt against her thighs with her hands leaving to me to hold her head and fuck her mouth. Lond deep thrust into her throat made my balls swell with cum. I so wanted to eat her pussy. Leaning in I kissed her lower legs and knees slowly moving toward her dripping pussy. She reached for my cock letting the skirt fall away down to her waist. What I saw. She screamed out at the top of her lungs, “Ohhhfuuckmeee! Spit on my worthless asshole and cunt, spit on my tits and in my face. Whip my slutty, whorish, snatch with your belt! Hit it hard! Don't stop, even if I beg you to! Bruise it, mark it, cover it with welts and make it bleed! Then take your big, thick, hard cock and ruin my whore asshole with it. Fuck my ass like a wild beast while you whip my tits with your belt. I want my slutty tits covered with bruises and welts. Choke me and slap my.