Now that he had carved a niche for himself, it was all going to come undone.It was as he thought of these things, on his way home, that emotion overro...e common sense.He decided to just get it over with. He decided to pack up, that very night, and go back to New York City. He'd find his apartment, find his publisher, and sell the book he'd written, if that was possible. He'd probably have to use that money for a lawyer, but he'd turn himself in, like Mitch had talked about. Mitch had said that. The things those two were doing I had never seen outside of an all-girl porn flick. Meanwhile Angie had the shooter girl, a hot little brunette, continually ply the two of us with shots, feeding them to us, straddling our laps, from her cleavage. The brunette, every time she straddled me, would rub her pussy over my cock. That, plus the two girls making love in front of us, Angie snuggled up next to me, and the shooter girl feeding my sister shots from her tits, kept me close to cumming in my. She boldly lifted Christopher’s black T-shirt to reveal his bandaged back. "Oh my gosh, I’m so sorry! Are you ok? What happened to you?" Christopher continued his grimace to buy him time to think of a lie. "Ah, its ok, I was setting up my new shower doors, and well the floor was wet, while I was trying to install the second door I slipped and fell into it, its not a bad as it looks. Hehe I’ve learned my lesson though bout wet floors and glass." He gave a slight wink at the end of his. ..he was right ! I could feel the cool air soothing my pussy, mmmmm....it felt good. It was then everything just to seem to happen at once.Melinda swiftly removed my top, and then my bra. My boobs came bouncing out, glad to be free at last of any restrictions. She gently cupped them both, licking and sucking my nipples alternatively, with the odd nibble now and again for good measure, which felt wonderful. While all this was going on, Bruno had started blowing on my blonde bush, and with the.