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Saturday's Fancy, Judy & Nancy
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The girls: Nancy Artz and Judy Caporale 
Warren's buddy, Eppy: Epsolen Anderson, noted jazz saxophone player

                                  ***

Warren met them at the Jazz Festival on the Fourth of July. They were
both cute, and dressed alike in tank tops and short shorts. The
taller, a brunette with a dynamite ass and legs, albeit small breasts.
The shorter a busty blonde, well a bottle blonde anyway, and also
possessing great legs.

He spread his blanket out close to them, after asking if they'd mind.
They didn't and giggled over his butt as soon as he turned away and
went about setting up. He'd brought a cooler and his camera along with
the blanket. It wasn't long before the girls took the initiative and
introduced themselves.

"Hi," the brunette said, "I'm Nancy, and this is Judy. Isn't this
music just fabulous?"

"Hi right back to you. I'm Warren and yeah, the music's good and gonna
get better when Epsolen gets into a couple riffs on that sax of his."

"I've heard he's cool," said Judy, putting suntan lotion on her arm
and appraising him at the same time. She nodded to Nancy, the signal
that he was worth spending some time with. Nancy feigned a yawn, the
pre-arranged sign that she agreed with Judy's assessment. Nancy took
her time examining him. He had beautiful, thick hair, and wonderful
shoulders, and his brown eyes were so expressive that when he
concentrated them on her, she felt weak. And they'd just met. Nancy
hoped she would be the one he selected, but Judy had those big tits
and that always got the good one. 'But maybe this time . . .' she
hoped.

"He is cool," Warren agreed, "I've known him since our Navy days. We
were shipmates."

"You know him?" Judy said, totally surprised. "Do ya think you might
be able to introduce us?"

"Sure, stay close by. He'll be around in a while."

Judy nudged Nancy's arm and whispered to her. "Did you hear him? He'll
be around . . ."

Nancy leaned forward and said, "Excuse me . . . Warren, right?"

"Yes . . . Nancy, right?"

"Yeah, right. Err, would you like a beer? We've got plenty in our
cooler."

"Girls, it would be my pleasure to sit down to a brew or two with
you." And he moved closer to them. Nancy moved to her knees and opened
the cooler, popped a can of Bud and handed it to him. He gulped about
half down, then wiped his mouth with his arm.

"Thank you." He burped, not loudly but it was obvious that the girls
had heard him. "Excuse me. That was a welcome from my lips to my
gullet. They needed that."

"Oh go on, everybody does it, don't apologize." Judy said leaning
forward and providing him with a glimpse down her blouse. Nancy
seethed internally. 'That cow, waving her tits in his face, I'll have
to do something to counter her and those boobs,' she thought.

They spent the next half-hour talking about life in general, and
listening to the music; drank a few beers and then Warren saw someone
coming just over a nearby berm and started to rise.

"Eppy, Eppy," he called out and waved his arms. "Over here!"

"Oh my God! He does know him," Judy cried excitedly, as she hugged
Nancy.

'Hey Warren! My man," said the lithe black man as he joined their
group and slapped hands with Warren. A humming sound quickly emenated
from those around them as they recognized the jazz star settling in
among them.

"How long's it been man? Eppy asked. 

" 'bout four years," Warren smiled.

"That long 'eh?" Eppy removed a Marlboro from his shirt pocket and lit
it, blowing the smoke though his nostrils. He squatted next to Warren.
"How do we manage to go that long without hooking up? Damn!"

"Oh," Warren said, "This is Nancy and this . . . this is Judy. Judy
REALLY digs your music. She got all your CD's, yeah . . . a big time
fan Eppy."

Nancy felt herself glow at this turn of events. Warren had picked her!
She felt a tinge of sadness that Judy's big tits had cost her Warren.
'Let her have the celebrity,' she thought magnanimously.

Eppy smiled broadly, having picked up Warren's non-to-subtle message,
which the worried Judy had missed. He was ruggedly handsome and of
course his picture often graced the major magazines of America.

"Hello Nancy," he said shaking her hand firmly, and turning to Judy,
"and what can I say to a number one fan?"

"A hug would be . . . be nice," Judy managed.

"A hug it is!" And Eppy picked Judy up and hugged her tight. "I love
my fans and my fans love me. Well some of 'em do." He laughed
raucously. Judy made no attempt to move away after he'd put her feet
back on the ground. In fact she touched him as often as she thought
she could with become obvious about it.

"Want a beer?" Warren asked.

"Naw, but thanks anyway. Can't, not this close to my set. But I can
take all the hugging Judy cares to share with me. That caused Judy to
shriek with joy and leap into Eppy's arms. It was a long hug and after
they sat back down, Judy fixed her eyes on the bulge that she had felt
pressing against her and marveled as it continued to grow along Eppy's
thigh.

Both Nancy and Warren took note of this, but only Warren made a
comment.

"I can see why they ordered you not to wear shorts today."

"Huh?" Eppy said, after sipping from a bottle of water.

Nancy and Judy were giggling and smacking one another; embarrassed,
but loving it and knowing full well they were the center of attention.

"Oh?" Eppy reached out and made as if to smooth the bulge away. "This
little old thang?"

"Thang?" Nancy cried out, "He calls it a thang."

"Not so little either," Judy laughed giddily.

"How you tell that Judy girl?" Eppy asked, reverting to ghetto slang.
Judy blushed crimson.

"Well Warren, this girl Judy's got some color, ain't she?"

"Probably blushing all over," Warren offered.

"Oh, God . . . shutup both of you!" Judy said, turning beet red.

"You know," Warren laughed, "I'd give a hug and a kiss to someone
who'd hand me a beer right about now."

Nancy dove for the cooler, before she realized she'd made a fool of
herself. It was her turn to blush. "Here," she said, holding it out to
him.

"Thank you, " Warren smiled, accepting the beer he placed it down
beside him then pulled Nancy up against his chest and kissed her.
Nancy's first thought was that his lips were so soft and gentle. She
leaned into him, pressing her perky breasts against him. At the first
touch of his tongue, she opened her mouth and drew him in. Warren felt
that this girl might prove to be something special.

The four continued to neck and tease one another until another member
of his group called Eppy to the stage. And as his set opened Warren
and the girls huddled close together listening intently and moved to
the music. As the set progressed, Warren became entranced with Nancy's
hair, telling her, "It seems radiant in this lighting," and hugged her
close. Nancy felt herself grow moist at the compliment.

Deciding not to neglect Judy he curled her arm through his and
unintentionally rubbed the side of her heavy breast against his
biceps. He glanced at her and seeing the lust in her eyes dropped his
hand to the front of her shorts, let it dangle there for a second and
then tapped on her pussy with his little finger.

"You want me to play with you?" he asked. 

She smiled at him and shivered, stunned that he would ask such a
question.

She hesitated, then quickly responded. "Yes," she whispered hotly,
"but I don't want to hurt Nancy's feelings."

"Just a second," he whispered back and turned to Nancy. "I'm going to
pull this blanket over us so we can all fool around a little, okay?"

Nancy was already in a dreamy state what with Warren so close and the
music more than she'd bargained for and nodded her agreement. He moved
his hand across her perky breasts and kissed her on the neck. She
vibrated under the touch.

"Nice?"

"Ummm, yeah . . . nice."

"Mind if I give Judy some attention?"

"No. Eppy's way over there and she's probably lonely."

"Okay, but just because he's not here for her. I'll make her feel good
too. But only if it's okay with you Nancy," he was casually rubbing
her nipple as he spoke, as if it were the most normal thing in the
world for him to be doing.

"Go on . . .kiss her. It's okay."

He turned to Judy and kissed her gently, rubbing against her shorts
with the edge of his other hand. 'She's really cooking in there,' he
thought as Judy's tongue fiercely laved against his.

When the kiss ended he whispered, "open your pants for me. I'll be
right back to you."
He twisted his body and found Nancy waiting, her eyes were sparkling
and in a hushed tone she asked, "Is she okay?"

"Judy's fine, but now it's your turn sugar," and before he could move
Nancy's hands were holding the sides of his head and kissing him
powerfully. She rolled on top of him and Judy shrieked with laughter.

"I've been wanting to do that for the longest time," she gasped when
the kiss ended.

"Really?" Warren said, noting the attention they were getting and
rearranged the blanket over the three of them. "Wow, you certainly
know how to kiss."

"You think?"

Judy chimed in with, "I told you Nancy."

Nancy blushed and Warren kissed her again, this time under the blanket
his hand wandered under her top and cupped the padded bra covering her
breast. She didn't resist and Warren in a quiet undertone asked, "Can
you lose the bra?" Not waiting to see if she would do it he returned
to Judy and slid his hand downward, finding the warm nest between her
thighs. She had opened her shorts for him.

"What are you doing?" she asked softly.

"You'll see."

He tickled her gently, and soon she was rolling her hips against his
fingers. Warren kept at it until Judy started to lubricate, then
slowly slipped his middle finger inside her. Judy gasped, and her legs
tensed, but her subsequent movements clearly indicated he could have
his way.
Warren rolled back to Nancy and Judy rolled with him, hoping to keep
his finger inside her. Judy was too far-gone to do without the orgasm
he'd silently promised.

He pulled Nancy tight against him and kissed her deeply. She had
removed her bra, and her nipples were taut against his chest. He
continued to kiss her -- on the lips, neck and throat; and when she
moaned he leaned forward and put his free hand on one breast and in a
pushing, spreading motion, flattened it, applying tension to the
nipple. Opening his mouth as wide as he could, Warren sucked in most
of her small breast. And as she writhed against him, his tongue teased
her nipple. Nancy was exalted with all the sensations and placed a
hand under her other breast offering it to his mouth, her other hand
nestled at the back of his head, holding him to her. 'How erotic, how
wicked!' she thought, 'and in the middle of all these people too!'

She purred, "I was hoping that you would do something like this . . ."

"Like it?"

"Oh yeah . . . don't forget the other one . . ."

He switched to her other breast and began stirring his finger within
Judy's moist cunt. Using thumb and middle finger, he masturbated Judy
gently for a few minutes, while she lay still, her head on her arm
biting at her fist. The musicians played on some thirty-five yards
away and only a few gawkers continued to watch them cavorting under
the blanket.

"Touch yourself," he murmured to Nancy.

"What?" She said caught off guard by the request.

"Go on, touch yourself. For me."

"I . . . can't . . ."

"Look, I'd do it but I've got you and Judy here with me under the
blanket and my other hand is occupied."

"Occupied?"

"For Christ's sake, I've got my fingers in Judy . . . now do you
understand?"

"Oh . . ."

"Don't be so surprised, you're both turned on . . .right?"

"I didn't . . ."

Do you want me to stop?"

"No!"

They were silent for a moment as he suckled her breast giving her time
to think. His fingers busied themselves with Judy who was on the brink
of coming.

"Can . . . can I touch you instead?" Nancy asked hopefully.

"Sure," he replied with a smile. "But be careful it bites."

"Oh, you tease . . ." she said, obviously relieved and let her hand
drift to his stomach.

'This will be the second penis that I've touched,' Nancy thought as
her fingers reached the waistband of his shorts. 'Better do it quick,'
she chided herself, 'he might change his mind.'
She gasped after groping through his thick mat of pubic hair and
touched his firm shaft, but continued her exploration, rubbing her
thumb over the tip of his cockhead.

"You feel . . . silky nice," she told him.

"I'm glad you're comfortable with it. Some girls aren't you know."

"Really?"

"Oh, yeah. Some are frightened by the size. Of course some are just
afraid of it, period."

"I feel sorry for them."

"Don't worry about them. Squeeze it tight in your fist."

"My . . . my hand won't go around it." Nancy lamented as if it were
her fault.

"Use both hands if you want."

She followed his advice and gripped him with both hands. "Like a
baseball bat," she giggled and squeezed.

"And Eppy is bigger than yours?"

"Oh yeah, much bigger."

"Wow! Oh, like wow!"

"Can't wait to see his eh?"

"No. Yes . . . I mean yours . . . Jeez; I just felt your heart beat
there! Oooh, I just love it!"

She gasped, "Judy, Judy! Come feel his thing."

Judy's inquisitive hand meandered across his thigh; met Nancy's hand
first then closed her fingers on his hardness.

"Ummm, you are a big fella ain't you?"

Nancy gleefully cried out, "I want to see it!"

"We're in a public place girls," Warren said hastily, fearing in their
excitement, one of them might shuck the blanket off him.

"Ooooh," Nancy pouted.

"Tell you what," he said softly, "You duck completely under the
blanket and I'll hold it up enough so that you can get a good look."

"All right," Nancy chirped and clapped her hands as Warren hoisted the
blanket a few inches off the ground. Nancy burrowed under the blanket
and with only little difficulty saw his cock was partially covered by
his shorts.

Suddenly Judy was breathing on her neck. "I want a look too," she said
defensively.

"Okay, let's get him undressed then." And Nancy tugged at the elastic
waistband of his shorts until they hung down around his knees. Both
Judy and Nancy whooped at the sight as it sprang free and stood
bobbing inches in front of them.

Judy was the first to act, taking his cock in her hand.

"It's so . . . warm and hard . . ." She murmured so that only Nancy
could hear.

Nancy was mesmerized staring at the head, which was partially covered
with foreskin. She had never seen an uncircumcised cock before. Judy
pulled downward, peeling the foreskin back and revealed the cockhead.
"Ooooh!" she exclaimed clearly impressed and began to jerk him off.

Nancy was still in awe of it all and memorized for all time the look
of the bulging veins feeding the blood necessary to engorge his
magnificent hardon. Then Judy lowered her head several inches and
dreamily rubbed his cock along her cheek.

"Me too! Me too!" Nancy squealed delightedly, then planted a moist
kiss to his shaft. Judy marveled at the heat against her cheek and
turned her head sufficiently and as she opened her mouth she recalled
blowing Richie Zadanowitz several months earlier. But Richie had come
almost as soon as she'd closed her mouth on him and she'd spat him out
in disgust. This time as her lips fastened on his cock it twitched,
but didn't spew and Judy began to relax and enjoy herself. Warren
helped a great deal by placing his hand behind her head and guiding
her.

And what was Nancy doing? To her obvious delight she'd discovered his
balls and squiggling further under the blanket was kissing and sucking
on them as Warren moaned his satisfaction at her newly found prowess.

'And I'll suck his cock like nobody's business,' she told herself, 'as
soon as Judy lets it go.'

"Are you two enjoying yourselves?" He asked pleasantly.

"Mmmmmm," groaned Judy.

"Ooooh yeah," Nancy cooed between noisy slurps. "Great fun. You've a
wonderful prick here."

"I really didn't think you two had that much experience," he said and
pleased both girls enormously.

He lifted the blanket slightly and saw Judy's big doe eyes looking up
at him. "Hi there, my little cocksucker."

"Mmmffff!" Judy replied returning gleefully to her work.

"Warren?" Nancy called from between his legs.

"Yeah, darling?"

"Do all pricks taste the same?"

"You're licking my balls, Nancy."

"Oh, yeah. Well I mean your balls then."

"I don't really know, not being a cocksucker or ball licker myself.
But if I were to guess I'd say they all taste a little different, yet
somewhat the same."

"Oh."

"You know . . . people are all pretty much alike, yet different too.
Maybe its what they eat, or how often they wash, things like that."

"Yeah, thanks. I was just wondering, you know."

"I love what you're doing kiddo," and let the blanket fall.

Warren looked up at the stage and found his friend grinning at him.
Laughing, Warren gave him the thumbs up sign. Eppy promptly went into
a long Coleman Hawkins like solo on "Body and Soul," that brought the
crowd to its feet cheering.

Nancy said, "What's going on out there?"

"Eppy's watching us and getting horny. When that happens he plays
better. That's the crowd cheering him on."

She shocked Warren by firmly stating, "They should be cheering us on."

As he was recovering he heard her again. "Judy, can I have some now?"

"Mmmmm, 'kay. Here," and she handed his cock to Nancy. "Take over and
remember, don't bite."

"Ooooo! Warren hissed as Nancy's hot tongue licked the underside of
his cock.
"Just how old are you two?"

Judy, licking his testicle, responded for both of them. "I'm twenty
and Nancy's nineteen. She'll be twenty in two months though," she
added reassuringly.

Just then, Nancy's lips closed over his cockhead, sealing it tightly
and as she commenced to sucking and nipping it with her teeth he
groaned.

"Ahhh, Nancy! You've done this before, haven't you?"

Removing his cock, she replied. "Yes, a couple times, but . . ."

"With who?" Blurted Judy.

"Kenny Biddle and Arnie Singleton, if you must know. But I was going
to say I've never even seen one like this before."

"What do you mean?" He asked.

"The foreskin," she said sheepishly.

"Oh," said Warren.

"Oh," said Judy.

"Judy! You have? Whose?"

"Richie."

"Richie Zadanowitz?" Nancy cried. "You let that animal touch you?"

"Sounds more like he let her touch him," Warren offered teasingly.

"I don't believe it," Nancy said obviously losing track of what she
was doing.

Warren began to wonder about these two girls. 'Not wrapped to tight,'
he thought. But his hand guided her back to his cock and she resumed
blowing him.

"Ahhh, calimar!" He crowed.

"What's calimar?" Judy's muffled voice rang out.

"Just another way of saying that's a good blowjob Nancy's giving me."

"And me!" Judy cried. "Nancy, give it back!"

"Girls . . .?"

"Mmmm?"

"Yes?"

"Why don't you both suck on it?"

"Can't do it," Judy said.

"Sure you can. One licks the shaft one sucks the head. After a while,
you kiss and switch places. Make sense?"

"I guess," said Judy, speaking for both of them.

"You have kissed before, haven't you?"

"Only for practice, you know?"

"Practice?"

"You know, for when we're with a guy?"

"It's almost the same and you are good friends," he added.

"It won't make us lezzies or nothin' like that will it?" Asked Nancy.

"Only if the two of you want to become bi," he told them.

"Bi?" Asked Nancy.

"Lezzies, silly," Judy put in.

"No," Warren said. "Bi stands for bi-sexual, meaning someone who has
sex with men and women."

"Like in an orgy?"

"Right Nancy, like an orgy."

"Never had an orgy," she said wistfully, and Warren knew she was a
prime candidate for chompin on a pussy.

"We can have an orgy when Eppy joins us if you girls want to."

"Yeah! I want to orgy," Nancy cried out.

"It's okay with me," Judy said with equal enthusiasm. 

"So let's get on with this blowjob eh? Whose turn is it now?"

Judy promptly began sucking him like a Hoover, before Nancy had even
moved. Then Judy relaxed a moment and contented herself with stroking
him, using only the tips of her fingers pushing back his seemingly
tranquil foreskin to better explore the knobby gland underneath.

Warren lay still, hardly breathing, the girls, especially Judy were
showing great improvement. The blanket over them was not heavy and the
girls movements beneath it were blatantly clear to anyone caring to
look. Nancy's head lay on his stomach as she watched his cock grow
high and hard from Judy's sly sucking and stroking.

His cock was inches from her face. Nancy put her finger out and
touched it. She felt his body shudder, but otherwise he did not move.
Judy withdrew and the girls kissed. Warren smiled knowingly. They had
heard him and followed his advice.

It was the third time they kissed that did it. The kiss lasted quite a
while and they almost forgot about Warren. Before Nancy realized it,
they were kissing deeply and embracing one another. Nancy's mind
momentarily fought this unexpected event, but her body refused to obey
her. 'It's great, but it's wrong,' she told herself as she allowed her
tongue to slip into Judy's eager mouth and when Judy's hand touched
her breast she felt the heat grow inside her. As that kiss ended, Judy
placed a delicate kiss on her mouth and allowed her tongue to graze
across Nancy's bottom lip. In return, Nancy began nibbling on Judy's
lips, over and over again. Neither girl wanted it to end. Just when
Nancy was sure Judy was going to pull away, she felt the tip of her
tongue gently flick her upper lip, then her lower lip. It was then
that she let herself go and responded, her body moving into Judy's
even more as she took her lower lip in her mouth and slowly pulled
back and away, keeping Judy's lips pressed tightly between her own.
Judy gasped at her boldness and tightened her grip on Nancy's body.
Nancy only cared about that moment. Judy's kiss became more
persistent, and Nancy wondered what Warren knew about them that made
him insist they kiss while blowing him. Then she realized he hadn't
insisted, merely suggested they kiss. She relaxed and enjoyed Judy's
tongue moving in and out of her mouth, going deeper with each entrance
and staying longer. Nancy felt full with her; as much as if they were
making frantic, passionate love on a desert island or something. And
weren't we? Right there in the warm afternoon spring sunlight, in
front of a few thousand people? They continued sucking tongue for a
while, and as they got hotter, Nancy's fingers searched out Judy's
burning cunt.

"Let's not forget him," Judy husked, bearly able to speak in her
aroused state.

"Mmmmm, Nancy agreed as she captured Warren's cock and sucked
fiercely. Judy quickly unbuttoned Nancy's shorts and tugged them down.
She wrenched Nancy's panties to the side and started fingering her.
Both Warren and Nancy groaned in unison.

Judy withdrew her slick cream covered fingers from Nancy's cunt and
brought them to her mouth, licking and sucking her friends juices from
them. She found the taste exquisite and slurped erotically as she
watched Nancy devouring Warren's thick cock.

"My turn," she cried, tapping Nancy's shoulder.

" 'kay," Nancy replied, relinquishing his prick to Judy, then twisted
her body so that she faced Judy's twat. A moment later, Judy almost
choked and her chest heaved, when with his cock searing deeply into
her throat, she felt Nancy's tongue hesitantly lick her labia.

No one had ever licked her there! Oh, she'd dreamt about it, talked
about, and thought about it often enough, but the sensation was more
than she'd bargained for.

Nancy felt her shiver with delight and lust.

"Yes, Nancy," Judy moaned, "eat me," 

Nancy continued a slow lapping at her cunt.

"Ooooooh! Yes! Lick my pussy!"

Nancy spread the pussy lips wider and dove in, moving her tongue
quickly and deeply into Judy. Then she brought her tongue up and
brushed the emerging clit, causing sparks to fly through Judy's
shaking body. Judy showed great control as she continued to suck hard
on Warren's cock.

Nancy realized that at sometime in the near future Judy would be
between her legs returning the favor and renewed her assault on the
tender nub, sucking and licking it and reveling in Judy's fevered
responses. She took a peek at Judy's face and saw her head tossing
back and forth, but never losing his cock from its place between her
lips.

Judy came hard. But Nancy continued her assault, even adding a finger
to go along with her tongue.

"Oh God, its sooooo good," Judy moaned. What's happening to me?"

A huge amount of juice oozed out of Judy's cunt and Nancy happily
lapped it up.

Warren reminded them, "Don't forget about me girls." 

Nancy left Judy and closed down on Warren's surging cock once again.

"Suck it baby!' He groaned. "Suck it good!"

Meanwhile Judy was enjoying the last thralls of her climax and then
decided to return Nancy's favor. However, just as her fingers were
toying with the folds of Nancy's twat, she realized Warren was about
to come and shifted her position so that she was able to share his
load with Judy. Warren exploded into Judy's face and as she backed
away in pleased surprise, Nancy gobbled his head into her mouth to
capture the next two spurts.

With her mouth full of his sperm, Nancy pulled back and nudged Judy,
who promptly took him back in her mouth and sucked until he told her
to stop. The girls were shrieking with laughter under the blanket as
they kissed each other and licked Warren's cock clean.

Eppy was finished with his set and was approaching them when the girls
finished and came out from under the blanket. They were somewhat
disheveled from their adventure, with rumpled clothing and tousled
hair but managed to straighten each other out. Eppy waited patiently
for them to finish before announcing his return.

"You play great, Eppy," Warren said with a big grin on his face.

"Yeah, thanks man. I just know you heard every note." Then he started
laughing.
The girls looked at him, obviously puzzled.

"From the stage," Eppy said calmly, "I could see some unusual
movements under that blanket. Now, girls, I have a great imagination
and . . . do you want me to tell you what I think was going on?"

"Oh my God," Judy wailed.

"I'm so embarrassed," Nancy said, bemoaning her fate.

"Well, that's all right girls. I didn't mind. In fact you might could
say you inspired my playing.

Nancy finally lifted her head up and saw his huge bulge hovering just
above her.

"Oh!"

"Is that all you have to say for yourself girl?"

"Oh, my!"

"What's wrong with you girl?"

"It's . . . big!

Judy felt herself becoming highly aroused and chimed in, "Your thing .
. . it's enormous."

"The Lord was kind to me," he said.

"Very generous, maybe too generous," Warren added laughing at this
turn of events.

"Hmmmmm," Eppy said looking at both girls. 

"I have an apartment nearby," Warren offered. "Perhaps we could all go
there and continue the party. After all Eppy needs to relax after
working so hard." He emphasized the word 'hard.'

"That's a good idea," Judy said. She was elated at the possibility of
having Eppy's tool ramming into her. Nancy secretly shared that
thought, while also thinking that Warren was probably ready for more
action too. She became highly aroused when she realized that she and
Judy could make it again too.

"What are we waiting for," Nancy said and scooped up her belongings
and stood waiting for Warren and Judy to gather their things too.

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