Olivia is impressed, and makes an appointment

Olivia lay sprawled and ruined, panting and bedraggled, looking every bit the fucked out slut she was. She was still quivering from the vibe up her ass and Frank had mercy on her, chuckling as he turned it off and pulled it out of her. She gave a low moan, looking up at him with dull and stupid eyes, brainless from the intensity of her orgasms.

"You're an impressive slut, I'll say that for you," he chuckled. "A hot little fuck too, tight and ripe."

"Uhhhhhhhhh….so....good..." she moaned, her eyes half closed in bliss.

"You better take a shower and clean up, unless you want the maid or your mother finding you looking like a fucked out whore."

"I am a...a fucked out...whore," she purred contentedly as she stretched out. "I...I came...so fucking much...so hard...I love your cock...and that...that thing inside me...so good!"

"You go fuckin' nuts when you come," Frank laughed. "You're like fuckin' an electric eel the way you flop around and quiver. You're a screamer too."

"You made me...crazy...with that thing...and that cock...so good...Will you...will you fuck me again...soon! Please?"

At that moment a phone chimed. Olivia gave a sigh and found her phone where it had fallen on the floor, she read a text, idly stroking her nipple as she did, then giggled and replied, looking up at Frank with a face full of mischief.

"What are you doing?" he asked warily.

"Something you should like....some friends of mine...they're total nerds...really into cosplay and stuff...they have costumes they sent me pictures of...I told them they should get a mans opinion...A mature man..." she giggled cutely. "I told them they should come show you..."

"And why would I want to do that?"

"Because they're cute...and they're both kinda slutty...Becca 'specially...and they have a thing for older men..."

"What makes you think I'd be interested in them?"

"Ummm...because you just fucked the snot out of me...and they could use a good fucking...here's their pictures...they just sent me...This is Becca..."

"And this is Adele."

Frank nodded appreciatively and handed the phone back. "Did you tell them about us?"

"No...I thought you could surprise them...like you did me...I told them to come here...Mom's gone for hours yet...and it's Lucie's day off...and Dad won't be home til really late. They're at Adele's house...a few blocks away...they'll be twenty minutes...You're not mad are you?"

"Just surprised," Frank smiled. "You just got your socks fucked off and you're setting up your friends right away...you're some kinda crazy slut alright..."

"Mmmmm...yeah...you fucked the crazy into me...." she giggled as she hopped to her feet. "I'm gonna go wash my face...Would you be just a darling...and see if you can find some snacks...and drinks...There's still lots of that yummy lemonade you sent over."