I didn't want to hit the girls with our sticks if we didn't have to, but I did not know what else to do. Fortunately, Phobos saved the day.He whispere... to me, "Take off your hood so that the girls can see that you are a woman. They won't be afraid of a woman, and they might realize that you are here to rescue them. Cover each girl's mouth with your hand as you wake her so that she won't cry out and wake anyone else. Bring them to me, and I will keep them quiet while you get the next one."I was. "Pinch my nipple a little harder. Rub me faster. Put your fingers back inside."I happily obliged my sister's request. I pinched and rubbed her nipples a little harder. In my experience, some women (not all) have super sensitive nipples, and as it turned out, Christine was one of them. I briefly rubbed her clitoris in fast circular motions. Then I put my two fingers back inside of her wet little hole and finger fucked her.Suddenly, her butt cheeks clenched tightly on my lap. And I mean tight.. For some reason, I felt compelled to point out what I perceived to be her major imperfection. "They're fake you know." Yea, but who cares", said Tom as he made obscene noises at the TV. I rolled my eyes in disgust.The camera pulled back, and two guys who were already naked joined the blonde. Each one guy was already erect as they both moved in to suck on the bimbo's breasts. Blondie showed the guys how much she appreciated their efforts by arching her back and uttering some fake moans.One of. ‘I want to do this.’ ‘You’re sure?’ She nodded. The doorbell rang again. ‘Answer it, baby.’ I did. The pizza guy stood holding a red box. He was a scrawny k** of maybe sixteen or s*******n, with thick glasses. I asked for the price and he gave it to me and handed over the pizza. Then his eyes went saucer-round behind his specs as he glanced over my shoulder. I half-turned. There was Carla, lying stark naked on the couch, one knee raised, the other leg resting on it, her pretty foot swinging.