She moved forward and put her crotch to my face.“Remove my panties immediately!” I did so, gulping as I felt the warmth of her delicious body as ... unfurled them down her legs; the beautiful scent of her arousal had my cock bobbing impatiently; Anita creased my cock with the cane once more as she saw it.“I will so enjoy having you on that stage and taking your balls; it will happen, and you will thank me for it. But for now, I want you to sniff those panties and lick that gusset clean while we. She then told me to bugger off and do the housework. I could see that the men thought this was funny but they were also excited. Not long afterwards I heard my wife moaning with pleasure and I knew that they were fucking her. After about two hours she call me into the room. Her clothes were all over the room as they men had ripped them off her. She was flushed and excited and the men were naked and exhausted as they had both fucked her three times and had just finished spit roasting her. I. Brian, I could do this." I thought she might have a breakdown right there in the hall. "I could move to Bloomington with you. I wouldn't be a worthless tagalong."Holy shit! I'd intended to take Rhonda with me one way or another anyway. I had her back and I wasn't going to let anything short of a nuclear strike separate us again. I had no idea, though, that she felt she'd be a worthless tagalong. My mind raced a hundred miles an hour. If this was what it took to give her a sense of self-worth. Four pairs of knickers? No five, and bras? Two? No three, all packed.Ceri checked her cunt, hair-free, and so wet. She grinned before driving off."Glad you could make it, Ceri. You'd have made me look rather silly if you hadn't have shown up!" Sara smiled at her, looking immaculate as ever, her silk robe hiding her smooth body. Sara looked her up and down as Ceri entered the house."I think a shower for you after your drive, Ceri!" Ceri told her that she had showered before setting off. She was.