When I finished, they were looking at me expectantly."Well, how was it?" Miranda asked."Actually, it wasn't bad," I replied truthfully. "It was better...than Iexpected it to be." Well good," Cindy said, "We'll give you a little time to recover, butwhile we wait, who's up for breakfast? I'm hungry" Sounds like a good plan to me," Miranda said, and I nodded myagreement. "What do you two want? We have cereal, or we have eggs, orpancakes."We agreed on pancakes and Miranda went to the pantry to get. It was amazing. As her slippery finger slipped further into my depths until in was fully in, her other index finger began to rub my clit. I almost came right then, but then it got better. She slid another finger into me, careful not to rupture my hymen, and then another. It was wonderful. Working in and out, her entire hand covered in my juices, she was fantastic. But then she brought her tongue and let it join in, too. Soon, it was entering me as well when it wasn't on my clit. It was. We played the same game and got our first cocktail and found the crowd was not the type we enjoy. They were an older crowd than we like to mix with. It was early in the night and girls were already sniffing or popping pills and already the toilet cubicles were full of couples. We moved onto another club.This time we didn’t need to take anybody in with us. The club was more exclusive, and they had a strict dress code, and let girls in unaccompanied after checking their ID.We both had a good. I sugested that we went into town that evening for a few drinks. We went into a bar I knew, and as soon as we sat down 2 bar girls sat next to us. We bought them a drink, coloured water of course, whilst we drank scotch. As soon as their drinks were on the table, they undid our flies and took out our cocks. of course, we were both hard in seconds but I was more interested in seeing my new friends cock. It looked exactly the same as mine, fairly thick, about 7inches plus with a naked head. .