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seeing the bulge of her pregnant belly had made me feel sorry for her, but she’d quickly helped me remember why I needed to stay far away from her for the next few weeks until she finally got the hell out of the house. No one calls me an asshole and gets away with it. I didn’t care for the face she made to go with how she said it, either.
    I flopped down onto the couch in the game room. There were a few guys playing pool and of course as soon as I was sitting, the whores that were around came to me. I wasn’t really in the mood to deal with them, but I wasn’t completely against a distraction either.
    “How are you doing, sweetie?” a blonde asked, slipping onto the couch next to me. Her large fake tits were barely covered by her top. Her ass hung out of the back of her tiny skirt. I doubted she even had on panties under it. It’s how they got to stick around. If they weren’t easy, they didn’t stay. If my men wanted a woman they had to work to get in, they’d go look for it elsewhere. Why did the women stay around if they were used for sex? Who the fuck knew. Maybe they were hoping to get knocked up and become an old lady, although that rarely happened on either account.
    “Hey, baby.” On my other side, a little redhead appeared wearing attire that wasn’t much different from the blonde’s. Both of them were instantly rubbing and touching me. I closed my eyes and rested my head back on the couch.
    “Don’t talk.” I growled. I didn’t want to hear them. Their mindless jabbering only annoyed me anyway. I didn’t actually think either of them was sexy, but they could suck me off if they needed something to do and I wouldn’t complain. I grabbed a fistful of the redhead’s hair and pulled her to me. As I slammed her mouth to mine, I motioned from the blonde to my crotch to show her what I expected from her.
    My tongue assaulted the tiny redhead’s mouth. She tried to keep up, her moans getting caught in our kiss.The blonde moved quickly to my jeans, unbuttoning them to release my hard cock. As soon as it was free, she had her mouth on it, sucking it deep. Keeping my hand wrapped in the redhead’s hair, I moved my other hand over to pull up the back of the blonde’s skirt. She moved to help me have access to her pussy. Just as I expected, it was wet and I slipped a finger into her.
    The redhead was grinding her hips into my side impatiently. Releasing her hair, I slid my hand down her chest to cup one of her tits before continue downward. Sliding my hand up under her skirt, I found she too had no panties on. Having nothing in my way, I pushed two fingers into her and moved them with the same rhythm as my other hand, which had fallen into the same pattern that the blonde was making on my cock. Shit, that felt good. Two pussies, a good kisser and lips wrapped around my cock.
    I let them continue grinding their pussies on my fingers for a few moments until even that grew boring. Pulling my fingers out, I wiped them on their skirts before slipping my hand into the blonde’s hair, yanking her off my cock. The redhead pulled out a condom from her bra and smiled at me.
    “Put it on,” I said as I pulled the blonde to my lips. As she bit my lower lip, the red-head slipped the condom on my cock. Before I could even tell her what to do, she was straddling me, pushing the blonde out of her way and taking my cock in her hand to direct it into her pussy. The blonde grunted from the shove the redhead had given her, which made me smile. My smile faded as soon as the redhead took me into her warm, wet body. It was my turn to grunt, but mine was from pleasure. I grabbed the blonde’s hips and lifted her up until she was kneeling on the back of the couch, her pussy right over my face. Her fingers threaded into my hair so she wouldn’t fall as she lowered herself to my face.
    Holding onto her ass with my hands, I dragged my tongue up her slit. The redhead was bouncing up and down on my cock, teasing my nipples