I start to run my hand over her pantied pussy, feeling her wetness and heat in my hand. She starts mumbling over herself, unable to control her words ...s I continue to poke and finger her tight cunt, reaching around her black panties. I grow irritated with her mumbling and rip her underwear off of her, causing it to painfully dig into her ass and her to scream out again. To silence the mumbling I stuff her warm and wet panties into her mouth. "I warned you to shut up, now your going to face your. But doing it behind my back and not telling me I did have a problem with!! So such is the case as this story of things will I hope, bring out one of the many times my wife's best friend Witchy Woman and I punished her for doing that behind my damn back:: We were gathered over at Witchy Womans house in belief of another party or so we both had tried to convience my wife "Little Momma" that's what it was going to be. All the while her best friend and I alike had set this up to once. The stare became insanely intense. Though the floor was crowded with roughly 20 or employees, it was obvious we became the only two people in the room. People slowly began to take notice. In fact, the GM finally called out "will you two stop!" I felt no embarrassment whatsoever. She was insanely gorgeous. The kind of gorgeous that you only see in movies and magazines. The kind that you never approach because she's heard it all before and is way to stunning for you. After the meeting. I walked. He's maybe forty, forty-five, with broad, muscular shoulders and short brown hair. My eyes drop to his slightly drooping cock, rising from a bush of wet curly hair that extends up over his belly to spread across his chest, and my mouth is suddenly dry.'How old are you?' he asks.'Fifteen.'He touches my cheek, stroking it lightly.'You look much younger.'I move closer to him, and now our legs are touching.His hand caresses my shoulder, and he looks at my groin.'I like what you're wearing... 'It's.