I towel off and step into my bedroom to get dressed. Angie and Jenna are still stretched out on my bed with their eyes closed. My c**k stirs at the sight of their naked bodies. They both look well f****d but ready for more. I hesitate, wondering if I shouldn't just join them on the bed for another round. Maybe later, I sigh. I slip on my shorts and go looking for Sam. Damn. Yesterday I was watching illicit video of these naked beauties and today... well s**t, the day isn't even over yet.
I find Sam in the living room, flipping channels on the TV.
"Hey," I say, sitting down beside her. Except for a quick glance at my crotch, she ignores me.
"You okay?" I ask.
"Sure, why wouldn't I be," Sam answers with typical snarkiness for her age that can mean anything from, "I really am fine," to "G
