“They look so good together,” she said, resting her head on Nick’s shoulder.

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A few hours later . . .

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After the orgy had relented, Karen had paid the young caterers and sent them on their way. A few of them left their numbers in case anyone wanted their services again. The black man who had ass-fucked Paul left his number with the young couple as well, and Tara was willing to bet that Paul would be quite willing to call somewhere down the road. Then they had gotten cleaned up a bit, and they had all crashed out in Karen and Sam’s bedroom. Sunny actually...