"I'm not. She is."

"I'm not," Frank grinned. "She is." He pointed to Sally.

"Me?" the blonde gasped.

"I saw how you got her all worked up on the beach," he chuckled.

Jenna could not help but roll her eyes in disgust -- she had never been so furious than that time on the beach when she had thought her lover was being **** by a stranger. She wondered if her gem would turn back to red before Frank got a chance to fuck her. However, it appeared as if he could read her mind.

"I reserved you two for as long as I want," he smiled, touching Jenna's green-gemmed choker. "I'm paying quite a bit of money to spend time with you girls."

Frank poured the girls more wine to help rid any lingering doubts and nerves. He lifted his bottled water and toasted, "To the fun that's about to come." He laughed at his double entendre dad joke.

"I guess we should get this over with," Jenna sighed and emptied her glass.

"Lay down on the bed, baby," Sally ordered and her lover complied.

Frank stood up to undress while Sally crawled up to lie on top of the redhead, their large firm tits against each other. His freed cock twitched at the sight of the lesbian couple kissing fuelled by wine and passion while their hands gently explored each other's soft body. The girls seemed to be lost in each other that they all but forgot of Frank's presence -- Jenna moaned loudly as Sally moved down her body from her lips to her neck to her breasts then down to her belly with light kisses while fingering her pussy.

Red seems wet enough now to fuck, Frank thought as he stared at the girls making out on his bed, but the blonde's pussy is also tempting!