Curtis sends the sisters on their way

"No, keep going!" Maxy pouted, still rubbing her pussy on his dick even while it shank inside her. She could still feel it! If she leaned forward she could still rub her...

"Get off, Whore," Curtis said, commandingly, but not unkindly. Well, not unkind in tone. He was simply reminding her who was in charge. She obeyed with a frown, and he thought that she'd have to get used to this kind of disappointment, or maybe just realize that she could find someone else whenever she wanted. That would come in time. He could hear Luna wrapping up her video. Cum leaked out of her pussy, dribbling down her leg, which would become a common occurrence soon. "Excellent job, Luna, I expect that will go viral on every horny part of the internet, no?" he asked, not entirely sure how things do go viral.

Luna shrugged, "maybe. That comes down to luck. We'll see if people believe it, Sir."

"I think it will. Anyway, I've got a job to do, and you two have to get ready. Maxy has a whole new wardrobe and makeover to do, and you've probably got to at least alter your clothes as well if you have anything that won't make husbands consider cheating on their wives. Not to mention I expect there will be quite a few interruptions along the way." He eyed the still pouting, horny, Maxy.

Luna got up and fixed her clothes, instructing her sister to do the same. "Of course, but first..." she walked over and give Curtis a long, deep kiss, playing with his tongue. "...thank you. I came here angry, and I'm leaving excited. You've given me such an incredible gift."

Curtis chuckled, "don't worry, I suspect you'll be paying me back well enough. Send me a link when you're all set up. You may have to teach me how to access it. Also, like I told your sister, don't worry about repercussions with whoever, or wherever you want to fuck, just let me know. Do whatever you think is hottest. If you get pregnant, let me know. And buy whatever you want, today, it's on me. I want my sluts looking like who they really are at all times." Curtis shooed them off, which took some real effort on his part, with Maxy trying to seduce him again. That done, he sat back in his chair, tired, dick still out and Maxy's pussy juice drying on. This had to be the best day of his life. He'd just turned Maxy, his brilliant ex wife, into a pair of slutty incestuous porn stars, drooling for his dick. The mother of his children was probably about to go fuck more people just today than she had in her entire life, and inspire the wet dreams of everyone she passed.

He sighed and checked his phone, hoping for another message from Chelsea. Sure enough, there were a few. One had a badly shot picture of a dick going into her, followed by a text that read "not as big as you." Another shot of her face with cum coating her blowjob lips. In the picture, Curtis could see more in her hair, and the shine of dried cum on her chest as well. That was a good look for her, maybe he'd have to give himself a little boost with that. Another text that simply read, "I miss you <3." And he missed her too. He wanted to feel her body against his as though they were a single being, separated down the middle. He longed for his favorite partner, and she'd become that after just one night. He was happy, knowing that she'd be there for him when he got home, no matter how much fun he had in the meantime. It will be like coming home after a long vacation.

He checked the clock. Despite everything that had happened, it was still morning. Actually, it was about time for his bosses to come in. Time to return the ring, and have even more fun.