Chapter 12

And then her fucking phone rang again.

“Ignore it,” she barked, her gaze fixed on us.

I grabbed at her breast, pulling her down. I crushed it as she did mine, her fingers still in my saturated pussy. I lifted my head to her nipple, sucking it into my mouth, pulling on it, stretching it until she begged me to stop. When I didn’t respond, she slammed her fingers deep into my pussy and fingered me, paying lots of attention to my clit while Margaret watched.

“Let her lick you,” Bethany said to me. “I want to see her eat out your cunt. I want to see her mouth on you.”

I lay down beside Bethany, my legs spread wide, one hanging off the side of the bed. Margaret fell between them, her tongue reaching out to me, while Bethany raised herself up on one elbow, not wanting to miss a thing.