“Not too well,” Katie said groggily, “I was too anxious to sleep.”“Well, it’s time to get up sleepy,” Jenn said, “Mom’s going to hav... breakfast ready soon and we should leave as soon as we can.”“Ok,” Katie said as she slowly sat up on the bed. Katie stretched her arms above her head exposing a little of her belly as her shirt ride up and yawned. Jenn sat down beside her best friend. “Are you ready?” she asked. “Yea,” Katie replied, “I packed up everything I needed last night.” “Well,” Jenn. It was a fact that Bobby was unusually blessed with equipment of excessive size and he did his best to keep it tucked away and out of sight hoping that the thoughts about the girls at Saint Dominick’s didn’t cause him to grow so big that his sins were on display for others to see his thoughts.Susan grabbed his “big boy” and Tammy went straight for his cute little ass.Poor Bobby was getting stroked by Susan at an accelerating pace and Tammy started doing things to his tight back door that he. Before she even sat down, before she’d said a word. The rest of her seduction, artful as it had been, if a tad gauche, was just icing. He knew before she’d alit that the decision had to be completely redone.And that’s where she left him, with his Scotch going warm in his fist and a piece of folded paper in the middle of the table, his name on the top in her frostwork calligraphy.First, he poured the drink in a nearby plant and got a coffee: alcohol has never once improved a decision.Second, the. They started to put on a show for us, holding their breasts, gyrating and moving together, flamboyantly pouting and strutting in time with the rhythm.They giggled as they accidently rubbed nipples, but each reacted in the same way -- springing to an erection. As had my cock - even in my drunken state.At last each rolled their thumbs into the thin waistband of their underwear. After a few teasing pulls they spun in tandem and pulled them down. They bent, trapping the thin string in their ass.