With nothing else to do for the evening, all the girls came over to our house for dinner and a couple drinks. Jen didn’t work because the owner of the store placed an “Out of Order” sign on the booth, and let all the girls get rested up for the big show. Porn Moans from the girls began filling the room as the men continued to grope, fondle and tease the vixens. “Oh…oh…Uh…uh…fuck…God…fuck…me…” Jen moaned in time with my thrusts. Two weeks in, she brought the girl who hired her over for dinner. With unsteady legs, Jen stood up and kissed me, and went about taking off the rest of her lingerie.
