I kicked the door shut and pulled my shirt over my head starting to undo my trunks, realizing I shouldn’t have tied them so damn tight, then with a ...quick look up, Brie is already topless and kicking off her short-shorts that she had on top of her bikini bottoms. I nearly froze at the sight and tried to just slide out of my trunks and we met halfway to help untie the knot I had made. After a second of skillful handiwork my cock sprouted forward and eager for attention. Brie led me to sit on the. " That's why I suggested you help her out," Jan said. "But I'm still not going to kiss you until you wash your face, brush your teeth and boil your hands." I wasn't kidding when I said I wiped my mouth with the antibacterial wipes," Bryant said, chuckling slightly. Jan leaned forward and took a sniff. She pulled away with a look on incredulity on her face."That has to taste awful!" she said."Tastes better than her twat," Bryant rejoined."You didn't go down on her did you?" Jan asked."God, no!". "You boys want someone to suck your cocks"? Shelly asked.Greg and I looked at each other, then back two the two babes making out on the opposite sofa."Fuck yes" we responded at the same time.Dawn sat up a little, her make up smeared from tears of joy and spoke"Okay boys, well WE are busy over here, if you want those cocks sucked......your gonna have to help each other"!"Wait......WHAT"? Greg said."Yeah, what the fuck" I replied."It sounds like you two have had a little too much to drink" Greg. It was a tan envelope with well worn edges. Her and Lacey looked confused but Ritty leaned down and picked it up. Stepping in the house for light she opened it up. Ritty and Lacey’s screams echoed, the folder fell to the floor as the photos scatter along the kitchen floor. Its them. Snap shots of them at their most intimate moments. One from last week, a month ago, tonight. Glancing at each photo she remembered each and every touch, caress, kiss the photo had captured. Who would do this? Why?.