"Creep!" she joked. "What kind of girl do you think I am?"

"Umm...the kind who just let me sodomize her for the very first time in a strange apartment with two other girls watching?"

"Well, yeah but I mean other than that, you 'tard!"

Jazmyn stood up and stretched. "People, you sure know how to put on a good show! Who gets the shower first or do we go for a full-fledged orgy now?"

"Oh, hell no!" said Donna. " It's well past time for me to head out on the road back to Alabama. I wouldn't have missed this for the world, guys! I LOVE ALL OF YOU! Oh, and I'll send you copies of the pictures."

Both Cindy and I looked up in surprise. "Oh, yeah. I grabbed my cell about halfway through and got some great shots of your sweaty selves ass-fucking!"

"I want copies, too!" said Jazmyn. "Let me right down my email address. You are one wicked, dirty girl, Donna. I like that in a person."

Cindy just lay there laughing. "I'd get up but I doubt I can walk...FOR THE NEXT MONTH!"

"Hey, seriously, are you okay with...," I started.

"STOP! STOP IT!. Do not apologize or ask if I'm okay or have second thoughts or anything like that! You know I could've stopped you if I'd wanted to. I got at least three orgasms and I discovered the whole new sensation of having a big Polish sausage up my backside...and I think I liked it! I think." She rubbed her sore ass. "Hey that reminds me! When did you sniff my panties, you kinky pervert?"

After the events of the last few hours, my only response to that question was to lay down next to Cindy and put my arms around her. We heard the shower running in the next room as we cuddled up and dozed a bit. Life was good.