Robbie had no such problem. She walked to the refrigerator, pulled out a Coke, and plopped down in a overstuffed chair. I looked at Tami, who seemed a... off-balance as I was. We ignored the refrigerator and sat together on the couch. Robbie shook her head and smiled.It was a few minutes later when Mr. Hollowell and Mrs. Bryant came in. Mr. Hollowell pointed Mrs. Bryant to a chair, then went to the fridge and got pops for them both. He looked at me, and I shook my head. I guess Tami must have. "Come on then Jamie let's party" the girls grabbed me and I allowed myself to be dragged up to dance with them both."Are you taking us home with you Jamie?"I was tempted, sorely tempted, but in the end I found I wanted to go home myself to be with mum and Sarah, so I settled for a very sexy three way kiss in the car park as I waited for the taxi I'd rang.As I got into the taxi, Paige leaned in through the window and with a giggle, reminded me that I'd still got the panties she'd handed me. If Jared was ever forced to find a flaw with his wife, he'd admit that he wished she had longer hair. She kept it rather short, never even long enough to reach her shoulders. She insisted that her air was too stiff and unruly.But Jared really wanted a nice thick cascade of hair to take hold of in situations like this.Instead, he had to settle for locking his hands atop her hips and power-fucking his bride through half a dozen more screaming orgasms, planting numerous hand strikes across her. I didn’t wanted this to end, but I knew that we were at work, and that it would have been a hellraiser if someone were to walk in trying to look for her. But I couldn’t cum yet, and I know I would have lost my mind walking around not only hard but wet. On cue, she moved me back to give her space while she got off the table and down on her knees. While she kept giving it a good milking with her lips and hand, I then had the blanket in my mouth, moaning like crazy. More and more she took me into.