Then one day she noticed something odd; Someone had been going through her panty draw. Naturally she suspected Kip, but what was even more strange was...that it didn't seem to bother her, in fact she thought it was a bit kinky and was also a turn on that someone would admire her panties that much.Now as the days had passed my wife had gotten more aroused as more of her panties went missing. Stacy was so worked up in the excitement that she told me while she fucked me. This whole situation brought. Several others – mostly middle-aged women with lots of makeup – were waiting and gave me the eye. I greeted them as politely as I could although I felt like a slab of meat at the butcher under their scrutiny. On the back lawn, several BBQ’s had been set up and the smell of hamburgers, smokies, salmon and shishkabab tantalized the taste buds. I guess my hunger would help to dissipate some of my nervousness and I found it easier to chat with others in the line for food. As I moved along the salad. I know you don't cum with your girlfriends.You need mommy's ass" Yes mom!" I replied, panting now, "I don't get off until I cum in your ass or your slutty mouth. But I love it when you get fucked by a john" Ooooh. Dave! Fuck mommy. Fuck your mother's well used ass! She needs it!" mom was now getting wild.She was moving her hips real fast and I knew she was about to cum. "Take it you cock sucking, fucking slut mother of mine" I shouted, " Getting fucked by your son you crazy whore" Oh yessss. Emma did have one further thought, that she had threatened to tell the governors that Miss Hargreaves attended the spanking party. However, she quickly told herself that Miss Wilson wouldn’t accept that either, and by the time she was able to ask Miss Hargreaves she would have given her twelve and maybe more strokes of the cane anyway. So, as Emma was telling herself she was a really silly girl she lifted the hem of her dress up, eased her fingers inside the elastic of her knickers, pushed them.