On Mrs. Wilson!

Thinking quickly, I turned around to face Mrs. Wilson. She had mostly been seeing my backside, but as I turned her eyes locked onto the head of my cock as i pumped away. Getting close, I began using two hands up the full length of my shaft.

Mrs. Wilson was quite a bit shorter than me and her heavy breasts hung low. Just before my climax, I shifted my hands to her shoulders. In one finsh thrust I pushed her down and my cock between her tits as I finished. Thick ropes of cum shot up onto her face to her shock. The first pump made it past her forhead and into her hair, with each subsequent shot of cum landing lower of her face and bust. By the end of my orgasm her face, tits, and stomach were drenched in cum. My balls felt completely empty and by that point I was drenched in sweat.

To add to the show, I slumped down to my knees and panted as I was out of breath. At this point my face was level with Mrs. Wilson's thick hairy bush. I wrapped my arms around her thighs and pressed my face into her pussy. "Oh my god Mrs. Wilson, I'm just so embarrassed and humiliated. I feel like I need to hid my face!" I said as I inhaled deeply. The entire time Mrs. Wilson remained frozen. I couldn't tell what Kaylee's reaction had been. Mrs. Wilson's aroma was amazing this close up.

She lifted her hand and patted my head, "Oh dear, there there." Huh? Had she seriously bought it? I was expecting her to be furious. "You may be humiliated, but just think about how Kaylee must have felt." As I shifted around my nose amongst her hairs, I nudged up against her clit, causing her to jump. "Now, now. Why don't I go and clean up and make room for each of you to take a shower."

I pulled away and stood to face her. She really was a spectacle in her current state. She somehow still seemed to command respect despite her appearance. With shameful frown I said, "Thank you for your help, hopefully I'll never need another punishment like that."

"As you say sir," Mrs. Wilson said, before taking a bow and returning to the bathroom. As she walked away, I admired her ass with each step. This time I noticed she latched the door. I turned back to look in Kaylee's door and caught a glimpse of her hand touching herself again. As soon as I did she quickly changed positions to cover her nakedness again. She blushed and said, "Well, I hope you feel the same humiliation I felt." and quickly shut the door.

Returning to my room, I lay naked on my bed. What had just happened? Neither woman seemed to question be plastering Mrs. Wilson and Kaylee even seemed to enjoy it. I could never seem to read either of them.

My hand brushed something on the bed and I remembered the panties! Part of me panicked and wanted to return them before they were noticed, but the other was curious. What would she do if she found them missing? What would she do if she found me sniffing them? I lifted them to my face and inhaled again. My cock began to stir and I played with the possibilities in my head.