Joy was moaning so loudly, I love it when she moans and have a lot of orgasms. She didn't want Angie to hear us fucking, so she made me stop before we...came. Joy put her bra and panties back on and went back to her room. Angie open her door and saw Joy go back into her room and saw what she was wearing. I think she knew what we were doing. Angie comes out of her room in a nightgown that goes down to her knees, and she goes in the bathroom to take a shower. I'm going to be running late to work. Of course she is oblivious to all of that...so she claims. I have brought it to her attention numerous times but she just dismisses me. This evening was different..............very different. We had not been out for a long time and we were both adamant that tonight was going to be fun. I just did not know how much fun. We always use these nights to spur on foreplay for us to engage in later at home. As the night wore on she continued to drink a bit, not to excess but enough she had a good buzz. “There. You should thank me it wasn’t worse, because I know you’re already in pain.”I just started crying again. Then you spanked me again. Smack!I cried out in pain. “What was that for? Why are you being so mean? I thought you would help!”“I am. But you didn’t listen to me.”“What?! What are you talking about?“I said you should thank me for not being worse.”‘Oh shit. Thats how this is gonna be?’ I thought.“Thank you for not being worse.”“What did you forget?”‘I don’t fucking know. Wait, what do. I also instructed her to be totally submissive the entire time that she was with him and I made sure that she would not leave him until she had shown him how every last article of lingerie looked on her curvaceous body. I wondered to myself exactly how long it would take for her to get through all of her new lingerie. Maybe weeks if the guy was as horny and desperate as he looked like he was.It was then that I spotted what I had been looking for and when I saw them my cock immediately hardened.