Theslapping noises were getting as loud as their grunts and moans ofecstasy."Fuck this cunt...Fuck this rich bitch like she's nothing but a piece ofch...eap whoooore...!!" Claire squealed as she experienced her orgasm.That piece of odd dirty talking was somehow arousing enough to bringTerrence over the edge as he grunted before his muscular physiquestiffened up followed by an explosive ejaculation. He didn't even botherto withdraw his prick from the married wife's womb with the assumptionthat most. ?I should not be answering your questions. I made mistake. The patients should not be worried. By the way, Noel has more reasons to be worried. But look how calm she is. Good girl.? Paula opened her eyes and fixed her gaze on the nurse. She smiled amiably. ?What about Noel?? ?Her spine is damaged and both her femurs are broken.? ?Is she paralyzed?? ?It is difficult to say what the extent of the neurological damage is. But I have to tell you that the operation was successful. She has. I signaled her when it was time to head back to the men's side, and she cleared her orders in preparation. When she returned to the bar, I noticed quite a few bills on her tray, but she wasn't taking time to count them; she simply stuffed them in the safe at the bar and headed through the doors. This was another point in her favour—girls who spent all their time counting their tips didn't usually make the best of waitresses, since their focus was on their wealth, and not how well they were. Andhis penis was starting to rise to the occasion. "No, Matt. These aren'tMolly's. They're mine...and I'd love it if you'd wear them home and keepthem. Will give you something other than your sisters' panties to playin. Will you do it...for me...to remember the fun we had today?"He looked at me and I saw his answer as he lifted first one leg and thenthe other...and he let me slip the heavenly panties on him. As I drewthem up his legs my face was just inches from his rigid pole...a close-upview.