Finally, an hour or so later, halfway through the movie, Kat and Jess stumbled through the front door. Nicole, topless, sat on my lap, running a hand over my cock, trying to bring it to life for more sex. We had just traded body blows of coke and were starting up the incline of pleasure again.

"Hi, daddy!" came Kat's sing-song voice. "Your whores are home!"

Boldly, Nicole made no effort to move from my lap.

"I have so much cum in my ass, I'm going to fart jizz for a week," Jess said and cackled. They were high as kites.

"Look what Davey let me bring home!" Kat exclaimed,...