Kate rolled toward me and I managed to hang onto the sheets to keep from falling off.“A little crowded, isn’t it?” she giggled.“Yeah. I feel k...nd of like a third wheel. Or seventh wheel,” I said.“Poor Tony,” Melody said. “Six naked girls and he’s not getting any.”“We can fix that,” Lissa said. She and Whitney rolled out of bed on the other side and ran around the bed to start tickling me and kissing me. That was too much and I slid off the bed onto the floor. I was immediately on the bottom of. She also wore no make up so her face was washed out.“So how about we go back to my place and discuss what I know about your brother. Then you can tell me me what I don’t know,” she demanded.“I have things I need to do,” I suggested.“Sure you have to get back to your fleabag motel with it’s plumbers, drug dealers, and whores,” she said. “Spend a couple of hours with me. The fleabag will be there when we finish our chat.”“I think it is a waste of time, but I’ll give you two hours,” I agreed. I. Crreeaaaaaaaaak, SLAM. There it was again. This time, 12:15. At least the neighbors were slowing down with all the noise in the hallways.My cock didn't waste much time getting ready for business either, raising a nice little pup tent in the sheet that was draped over my body. So I pulled back the sheet and got right to work, squeezing a good size plop of lotion into my palm and started seeking that familiar rhythm that would carry me to bliss and, hopefully, back to sleep. Soon that familiar. .Karen: HHHhhh, ooooffff!!!!Sylvia: Just a little more....Karen: AAAAAHHHHHH!!!!!!Sylvia: Oh, CRRRRAAAAPPPPPP!!!!!!!!!Edwin: Okay, okay. You girls had your fan and managed to look good while doing the deed but at the end of the day it's nothing more than extended foreplay. NOTHING will ever replace the natural intercourse between a male and a female.Karen: He sounds serious about it.Sylvia: He is just jealous because we found a way to have fun without him.Karen: But he is SO cute when he is.