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You shrug. "Okay, everyone calm down. There's no need to fight. Ashton, Mila, it certainly doesn't seem like it's the first time either of you cheated on the other, am I guessing right?"

Both of them nod reluctantly.

"Well then, can't you 2 just call it even?" you ask.

Mila shakes her head. "He fucked 3 whores!" she screams, a term which the triplets object profusely and loudly to, although nobody else in the room voices their objection too.

"Hey, you fucked him too!" Ashton retorts, pointing at you. In a few short exchanges, now everyone at the party is caught up on what has happened.

"Yeah, I fucked 1 guy!" Mila snaps back.

"So what? You want to 2 more? Is that it? Okay! Go ahead!"

"No! Are you crazy? Why would I want that? I just wanted to get even cause I thought you had a girl in the room with you, not 3!"

"Yeah, and if you did know? Would I have walked in on you with 3 dicks in you? Huh?!"

Mila doesn't answer, crossing her arms in anger, and for a few moments, there is nothing but silence in the room as tension builds.

You decide to speak up again. "So... this is a numbers issue, then? You're okay with the cheating and just want to be even?" Mila nods her head.

"Fine, then tell me what needs to happen for us to be even, so we can be over this," Ashton chimes in.

"Well, let me offer a solution," you continue, "It seems like the issue is the uneven number of partners, but obviously letting Mila fuck 2 more guys is not what she wants, so from how I see it, the only way is to subtract 2 from Ashton-"

"What does that mean? I can't unfuck 2 women!" Ashton says, interrupting you.

You hold up a hand for him to let you finish. "And yes, Ashton can't unfuck 2 women, but maybe there's another way to achieve the same result. What if, 2 of the 3 whores Ashton just banged, were to be fucked by everybody else here?"

Your suggestion draws all sorts of reactions. Ashton looks confused. Mila actually perks up and looks less furious. The crowd cheers in support. The triplets are horrified and look at each other.

"Okay! That works!" Mila says haughtily, looking at you then Ashton. Ashton looks defeated. "Whatever," he mumbles, "Okay, let's just go home Mila."

"No, I want to watch," his wife responds and he sighs, but says nothing.

"Wait, don't we get a say in this?" the brunette triplet asks.

"The decision has been made, so no. But, tell you what, you 3 can decide among yourselves which 2 of you will have to fuck everyone here."

"Not it!" the redhead shouts immediately, to the surprise of her sisters. They start to quarrel, but it seems apparent that the redhead is determined not to be a part of this as she backs away from her sisters towards you. "The 2 of them," the redhead says loudly, putting her arms around you as if to say she's chosen you as her protector. Then, she leans over to your ear and whispers, "Please, make them do it, and I'll go home with you and be your fucktoy. Please, I don't want to be gangbanged."

Looking into the pleading eyes of the redhead, you can see her desperation. You grin and make an announcement, "That's decided then! These 2 will service anyone and everyone here until the end of the party!" The crowd cheers while the blonde and brunette triplets look at their sister in disbelief.