My shield didn’t protect me this time and they both reeked.Those two are going right up to my shower. Once they smell like girls again they are gett...ng dressed in something other than the easy access fuck clothes they have on now. Should I take them around to the back yard to hose them off first?When I was turning a corner, without coming to a complete stop since there was no stop sign, I saw what I had suspected. I knew it had to be Kirsten that had fished out Frank’s boner and pushed it. She screamed immediately, a piercing shrill cry that seemed to resonate in her body and make the experience even more sublime for me. I pulled out again, and then rammed back in even harder. My pelvis slapped against her inflamed ass with a loud clap, and her ass puckered around my cock, gripping it tighter than I thought was possible. I was on the very edge of pain when the pleasure became too much, and my orgasm began. It started in the very tip of my cock and ripped its way down to my balls,. .. is going to be interesting," she said as she walked over and began putting on one of the new rollers I had purchased onto the handle she'd picked up. Interesting was right. She didn't look much different than she had this morning. She had chosen as painting attire, a pair of worn out cut off jeans that had more holes in them than material remaining. Most, if not all of her ass was sticking out the bottoms of them, if not through a fairly large hole on the left side of her ass. Even worse. As the drinks flowed and the conversation continued, Frank pulled out a deck of cards and said “lets have a bit of fun”. We started playing for money first and split into teams – Frank and Jane against Jen and I. After about half an hour Frank and I went to get more drinks. We both agreed that playing for money was a bit boring and that we should spice things up a bit. We brought the drinks back to the apartment and told the girls that we were now going to be playing strip poker. The two girls.