Follow me out when you leave." She then got up and went to the ladies room. I just sat there, dumbfounded and excited. The next 3 hours seemed like ...hey would never pass. As I was wrapping up my meeting I heard her telling her boss she needed to leave early. About 2 minutes after she drove off so did I. I followed her and we ended up at her house. I got EXTREMELY horny and excited during the drive thinking about what we would do. I followed her in and slammed the door shut. I grabbed her. The restraints have enough slack so that she has had her legs together. I don't want to let her separate them, because one of my favorite bits is next.Very gently, my teeth grip the side seam of the triangle that covers her pussy, and pull it off. It barely covered the thick bush of tan pubic hair, and with her legs together, her slit extends a good two inches up from the bottom of her outer labia. There's some swelling and redness, I think, and her smell is strong this close. Holding her eyes,. I also use her panties to wipe up some of the cum that had dripped onto the sheets. I left her just the way she was. My plan was that when she woke up she would know she had been fucked but wouldn't know who did it. I went to our bedroom and got ready for bed. As I lay down thinking about Pam, lying in bed exposed as she was, I began to think about how I would felt as I had watched her in the basement as Mike was fingering her pussy. I wondered what would have happened if I didn't stop them.. ‘What about Notre Dame?’ ‘You bet.’ ‘Or the Eiffel Tower?’ ‘Oui, mademoiselle.’ The French was comical with his southern accent. ‘I’m sorry, but I fail to see how a bunch of dirt and horses live up to all of those things.’ ‘Careful, California, before I take offense. That’s my ranch you’re talkin’ about,’ he said it jokingly, pretending to be insulted. ‘I happen to like dirt and horses.’ I laughed along with him. ‘I thought the ranch belonged to Jack and June Waterman?’ ‘Well, it does, but they.