I grab some extra blanket and lie down on the floor with a pillow from the bed. I look up at the ceiling and pray that tomorrow will be a better day. ... wake up with a throbbing side. I try to turn to that side to only fine something against my back preventing me from turning. I open my eyes and fine that Im no longer lying on the floor. You awake yet. I hear Richard whisper in my ear. After the whisper a jolt of pain shoots through my side and I whimper some. Good. You know Im just going to. She did and then Started kissing each and fondling each others tits. They kept this up till we reached the club. It looked like it was busy and my sluts were ready to have some fun and dance. Arm in arm we walk in and it was crowded and like I thought, my sluts were getting a lots attention. We were lucky to find a booth close to the bar and within the dance floor and even more lucky it was semi private. Bonnie slid in first followed by me and then Julie. As went spent the first thirty minutes. Since my reaction when she'd return home from Dude's house (most times several hours later, and once not until 7am the next day) was always a very enthusiastic welcome to say the least, she looked forward to getting out a little more often. I'm certain that my not being jealous had something to do with her deciding such. But the fact that when she came home, I'd take her into my arms, and consume her in a lust-filled moment of passion, knowing this guy's cum was still deep in her fuck-hole,. His cock was visibly, achingly straining in his jeans, the obvious bulge only going unnoticed because of how deeply the girls were focused on each other in the lusty haze of the photo shoot. Parker held back his needs and his frustrations, letting the girls keep up the pace and the excitement while he just ignored his aching erection and his desire to jump into the fray right then and there. He wanted to let them have their fun first, but the second he watched Ashley and Sarah first lock lips.