I felt a little awkward, strangely enough. I was hesitating, and Joe took a seat on the chair. "Go on, or we'll never get out of here."Five minutes later, after a rough bit of upright fucking, Cathy groaned out "Enough," and pulled away. "God I'm sore," she mumbled, pulling her shorts back up, before giving me a kiss, first between my legs, then up a little higher. "Next time..." she started, then waved as she walked away, her husband in tow.Beth was already giggling. "Damn, looks like we missed out on a pretty wild party."Debbie was pulling out new sheets from the closet. "We keep this stuff up, we're going to be needing plastic sheets."Beth and I worked with her to get the bed stripped and remade. We were pretty experienced at it, and the truth was we all confessed to a love of slipping between fresh clean sheets."So spill already," I teased my platinum blonde goddess."No way. I gave my promise. You'll just have to find out on your own. I bet you could figure out a way to get
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