"Lilly nodded. Of course she was right, but Paulie was her baby. "I'll send texts when he's up and when he's hungry. I'll do whatever Ican to help."Li...ly kissed her cheek and she headed for the hallway."Thanks, Bethy," Lori called quietly. "Love you." Love you, too."And the waiting began, again.Paul stirred around ten o'clock. "You're still here?" He mumbled as hesaw Beth sitting on his floor looking at her phone."Where would I go, Rooney? I can't leave till I know you're going to beok."He. Sally knew Mary spoke to softly for the camera and said "what? I did not hear you, tell me again or we all stop right now." Mary spoke out loud this time "Yes, damn it, yes. Are you happy now, you have me so hot and turned on? I want you, I need you, please come here, please. I want to taste you" Sally said "I want to hear it from your lips sweaty, do you want to eat me more than having sex with your husband George?" she said it looking at the camera. Mary did not hesitate she said, "Yes, God. I grabbed her nipples and squeezed firmly, causing her to unexpectedly cry out as she squirted on my face.“Uhh,” she whimpered. “Oh shit, oh shit. That felt so fucking good. Baby, that felt so fucking good. Oh fucking shit,” she hissed. She pulled away from my face a little then, trying to catch her breath while also allowing me to breathe better as I attempted to stop my head from spinning. Smelling her was one thing, but having her intoxicating scent actually on me like this made me feel like. “I did,” she said, reaching up to touch my face. Stretching to kiss me, she teased, “You don’t want to be my naughty little Panty Boy? You don’t want to peel cum-soaked panties off my slutty little cunt?” I resumed fucking her long and hard as she continued to taunt me. Hooking her knees over my elbows, I drove deep. “You don’t want to smell them? Taste them? Taste me? Fuck me.” The upward inflection slipped away as she braced herself against each thrust. “Claim me. Own me. Make me.