It took some explaining, like the rest of Friday night, to tell Joan about our situation. She ended up being uncomfortable with it, but still decided to let us stay. She chose to look at it as having a boyfriend and girlfriend from the same family, not as being the third in an incestuous relationship. Either way, Linzy and I were happy that not only would we get to fuck Joan some more, but each other for the rest of the weekend.
"By the way." I mentioned the next morning after we woke up in a tangled heap of naked bodies and decided that breakfast was in order. "I bought these for us" I said and pulled out the Harley shirts. Linzy's was extremely low cut and had a big flaming skull with a Harley Shield stamped into its forehead on the back and a small emblem on her right tit. Joan's was skin tight and had a dream catcher woven around the shield on the front, and a bike on the bike with a paintjob with an Indian brave and eagles on the back. Mine was simple black shirt with a white emblem on the front, and the location of the shop on the back. "There, now we match." I joked after we showered and got dressed. I felt a little cheated when I had to go to a different floor to shower, but Linzy and Joan got to share a stall.
Breakfast was had in the back corner of a Waffle House, where conversation flopped back and forth from flirting and sexual remarks, to discussing Linzy's website idea. Joan told us she could draw up some contracts to make sure the girl's couldn't sue us, but she'd need to be paid for them. "And you really should try to keep it as amateur as possible. Don't pay the girls, make it so it's only girls that actually want to have sex with you. Give them the contracts later." She added between mouthfuls of waffle. "Sites like this get so stale and boring when they just start parading pornstars through and calling it amateur. The girls don't enjoy themselves and that usually means the people paying you aren't enjoying themselves." When she notice us both looking at her with some mix of awe and worry painted on our faces Joan shrugged. "I watch a lot of porn."
"And now you're starring in one." Linzy quipped. Reminding her that the previous night was all caught on tape. "What if your dad sees it?" Linzy worried. "I mean you seem pretty intent on pleasing your parents, won't they freak the hell out if they find out your having threesomes for low-budget internet porn?"
Joan frowned and shrugged. "No more than your parents would, but I guess you'll be in France, so there's not much they could do about it." I looked at Linzy, confused as to what Joan was talking about, who was now hiding her face behind her hand. So I looked back to Joan who was biting her lip. "You um.... You didn't know she was leaving did you?" she finally asked.
"No, I still don't." I half-shouted. "What the fuck is she talking about Linzy?"
"I got accepted to that art school in Paris I was trying to get into." She answered, not taking her hand away from her face. "I'm sorry, I was going to tell you, I just didn't know how or want to yet." Before I could even get "but you told the girl you've known for a day" out of my mouth Linzy started speaking again. "Joan asked me yesterday where I was going to college to see if we could get in the same dorm, and I told her." She finally moved her hand, but it was only to glare at Joan. "I thought she'd keep her mouth shut about it."
"I- I'm sorry! I didn't know!" Joan stammered. "I thought your family would know, I thought you'd at least tell your boyfriend." She said accusingly.
Linzy started to retort, but I put my hand over her mouth. "Drop it." I said. She started to turn on me. "It doesn't matter." I insisted. "You should've told me, she should've kept it to herself." I turned back to my breakfast. "Not like it matters now. We're here now, so let's just enjoy it.
Joan swallowed a mouthful of egg and added "He's right, we should just enjoy as much time as we have. Seize the day and all that." She paused to take a drink of orange juice and continued. "So, I say we all catch a movie. My treat."
We ended up going to see a slasher flick called "See No Evil" at the begging of Linzy. After getting our drinks and popcorn, we found a seat in the back of the theater, me between the two girls. I was happy to see that even on a Saturday half the theater was empty; we had the entire tops five or so rows to ourselves. The opening credits had barely finished rolling when I felt Linzy's hand land heavily on my lap. Her fingers traced out and wound around my cock, when I turned to ask what she was doing she just smiled and kissed me quickly. "Pay Joan some attention for me, ok?"
I turned to my right to see my Indian princess engrossed in the movie already, so I leaned closer and started kissing her neck. She giggled and turned her head to return my affection just as Linzy took my zipper down and pushed her hand into my boxers. "Not into the movie much?" Joan whispered before sliding her tongue past my lips. I wrestled it with my own as Linzy freed my dick from my pants and started slowly stroking me off.
"What movie?" I moaned between kisses and slid my hand along Joan's thigh and up the center of her black miniskirt. The next time her mouth was muffled by my tongue I pulled her panties to the side and drove two fingers between her lips. Her back arched and she whimpered and nearly bit my tongue, but made no effort to stop me from pumping my fingers into her snatch.
Linzy quickened her pace on my cock when Joan broke our kiss to breathe. She slunk lower in her chair and grabbed the top of the seat with both hands as I delved deeper into her swollen pussy. I could already feel her insides throbbing on my fingers when she started biting her lip to keep from moaning out loud. Seconds later, as Linzy's grip on my cock was becoming nearly painful, Joan started bucking her hips up at my hand. She clenched her eyes shut when I pressed down on her clit with my thumb and moaned her way through an orgasm.
I pulled my gooey fingers out of Joan and let her watch as I fed them to Linzy. Joan grinned maliciously and reached for my cock only to find Linzy's fist still pumping away. "Oh good, it's already out for me." She quipped and slid across her seat and into my lap. I held Joan's panties out of the way while Linzy held my shaft in place and Joan stretched her wet hole over the head of my cock. The poundings Joan had been getting from both of her new lovers had caused her pussy to become swollen, and it squeezed me tighter than any time before as it sunk lower and lower on my pole.
