‘Maria, did someone rip your shirt?’ Maria’s response was to sob even more. At that time, Emerson stepped in the doorway. Pat Casey started acr...ss the room toward Emerson. ‘What do you mean, bringing our daughter home like this?’ Pat demanded of Emerson. ‘There had better be a damn good explanation, and it had better be quick! Otherwise we’ll step outside and settle this now!’ Maria left her mother and stepped in front of Emerson. ‘Dad, it wasn’t Emerson! You should know that! He would never. She can get away with a lot more than others can or will, and boy, does she ever take advantage! She rotates her hips, stops, rotates, stops, rotates stops, squeezes and loosens, squeezes and loosens, stops, rotates, squeeze, rotates, loosens, stops, and stays still. She’s having way too much fun, but what’s the rush? She leans down, giving him butterfly kisses before kissing his left cheek, right cheek, then his lips. Sitting back up again, she reaches for her robe, pulling up, across him, to. ”“I don’t worry about that. Not yet anyway. I will just satisfy myself being your goat and happy pussy for a while.”“And that is another thing. I have to keep Margaret happy as my wife. So, while the games are fun, I can’t let anything get in the way.”“I know that. She should not be too upset. How many women want to legally slit the throat of the other woman?” Carol grinned.Hmm, gallows humor? “Well, I am not sure. Never thought of it that way.”Nancy was finding her visit with Melissa. " Rose thought it was very funny.It went on and on. Baby oil all over her breasts...Don plying his cock in the small valley between her small breasts. The taste of baby oil in her mouth as Don showed her how to suck his cock properly. Then he was back to her clit again. He even took out the tampax and binned it, he used a lot of baby oil and forced the vibrator in a little at a time...agonising...putting on a condom he tried to stretch her cunt with his cock. It was not working. She had to turn.