I told him he had one hour to get cleaned up and dressed and get out.” Barbara took another drink of her vodka Collins, but she set it back down wit...out draining the glass. “He came out of the shower to try and sweet talk me, but I already had a suitcase on the bed. I told him it was either him or me, and if I left, I would serve him with papers before he got home on Monday. He left.”“So, you haven’t served him yet? Are you going to divorce him?”Barbara shook her head. “I don’t know. I mean, we. " Anthony thrust into Thursday just as she pushed down onto him. He pressed his hands up over her breasts and squeezed as a rhythm formed out of the initial frantic disorganized pushing.A desperate keening escaped Thursday's throat, widening and deepening with her. "Smart... boys... make... me... SO... HOT!" She managed as she squeezed him as hard as she could with her pussy and threw her hair over his face as the pace increased. "Ohhhh, you're so good inside me. Make me come, Anthony!"Hearing. It was indescribably sexual and sensual and inviting. I could even feel the light contractions of her vagina as it tried to suck my finger even deeper into her body. I lowered my face to her mound and sucked in her labial lips as she had done to my pussy and played with them with my lips and tongue. Her taste was different than I had expected. It was not musty or pungent, but smooth and velvety in flavor. Between my finger inserted in her and her lips being in my mouth, Martie had looped her. His eyes popped open and he looked up to see his sister smiling down at him, then he looked down and saw Betty's head on his chest and her hand around his cock."Hey!" he yelped, sitting up and knocking Betty off of him. He grabbed the blanket and covered his crotch."Really?" Sarah asked. "After last night?" Really!" Seth roared."OK, I'll turn around while you get dressed. You have to go to class soon." Sarah turned quickly and asked, "Are you sure you don't want Betty to take care of that woody.