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5.
Jack awoke early amidst a tangle of arms and legs, two sets of large breasts pressed against his upper arms. He slid out of bed, doing his best to let the nude sleeping women continue their rest as he padded into the bathroom to complete his morning ablutions.
Finished, he made his way into the kitchen after throwing on a pair of boxer shorts.
No flamingos this time!
he thought with a wry smile. He began to fix a full breakfast and was just pulling the last of the bacon from the frying pan when Cindy stumbled in. She hadn't bothered to dress and was peering at Jack through sleep encrusted eyes.
"Coffee," she mumbled, and Jack poured a mug from the fresh pot before handing it across to her. "Shit, I need to talk to Max!" she exclaimed, her eyes flying wide open. She grabbed her phone and made her way out of the kitchen as Debbie stumbled in, nude as well, though she looked significantly more chipper.
"Something smells good," she said as she climbed onto a stool at the island. Her breasts hung heavily on her chest and Jack felt blood rush to his shaft as he admired how her large areolas almost blended in with the surrounding skin.
"I thought we could all do with a decent breakfast today. Help yourself while I finish up." Jack hadn't finished the sentence before Debbie was piling a plate high with the offerings.
"Bill texted me this morning that he would be home this evening. He was hoping that we could come over this evening and have a dip in the hot tub. The little perv almost lost it when I told him about everything that happened last night. Has Cindy talked to Max?"
"Just finished with him," Cindy said, walking into the room again.
"What'd he say?" Debbie asked, pushing her empty plate away. "Was he mad? Turned on? Did you tell him about Bill and me? Are you guys OK?"
Her rapid-fire questions left Cindy without time to answer. Jack stood from his own stool and pushed his boxers to the floor. "I think the only way that we're going to hear what's going on with Cindy is if you have something to keep your mouth occupied. Suck my cock you little slut."
Debbie flushed with embarrassment at being verbally dressed down in front of her friend. She hesitated, and Jack grabbed her by the arm, pulling her to her feet. He pushed her forward so that she had to catch herself with both arms on the island and spanked her voluptuous ass hard.
"Look at Cindy. Look at her while I spank your worthless ass." Jack saw a smile tug at the corners of Cindy's mouth as her friend yelped with each blow.
Debbie's humiliation was complete and her ears and face were flush with her total embarrassment. Jack's erection had grown some with his abuse of her ass, and he pulled her down to her knees, making sure that Cindy could see his fat pole disappearing into her friend's mouth.
"Now I think you'll find us to be a more attentive audience," he said to Cindy. Cindy giggled and Jack saw her rub her thighs together as color suffused the pale skin of her chest.
"As you may have noticed it was a fairly quick call. We have had similar conversations before about him wanting me taking a lover so that wasn't an issue. I told him that I had chosen Jack, that Jack made me feel attractive and desired, and that things were going to change with the two of us. I told him that he would have to make a genuine effort to be nice to our friends and to engage with them when we are out. I told him that he would no longer be able to watch porn or orgasm until I've had my own needs met. I told him that if he behaves himself and pays attention to me then I, I mean we" she said looking at Jack "may be willing to indulge him in his deepest fantasies, to make him a cuckold in every way that he wants deep down."
