Yes

The foursome went on with Kendra getting the 'most' of Morgan's semen. After that, and a shower, Holly and Morgan went in their room to unpack, while Bridget and Kendra went in their room for the same purpose. Both their suitcases were on opposite sides of the bed, and they were unpacking their clothes and other things.

“Do you think I'm sexy Morgan? ,” She asked him.

“Of course I do,” He said dryly.

She smiled, and looked down at her suitcase. She brought a video camera with her – she thought of nothing that could really embarrass her – she was the kind of girl though that wanted to just hint at her sexuality without anybody knowing how much of a slut she was. She also saw a strap-on among the items in her suitcase, on the off-chance she was going to have hot lesbian sex with Bridget.

She got the perfect idea. She would get Kendra drunk, and then video tape herself fucking her with a strap-on – she wouldn't need to be too drunk, since she showed some mild interest in girls, especially Holly. “What? ,” Morgan asked, noticing that Holly was smiling evilly.

“Nothing Morgan,” She said, “Just thinkin' of how sweet you are.” She suddenly got horny thinking of ramming a fake cock into Kendra's tight pussy – she lifted her tank top up, and said: “I was also thinking of sucking on your big manly dick.”

“Oh really? ,” He asked.

“Yes,” She said.

She crawled across the bed to where he was, and got down on her knees. She took Morgan's cock out of his pants, and started to suck on it.

...Hours later...

It was around eleven o'clock – Kendra was drunk as John Waters when he wrote the script for “Female Trouble” from the fact that they had gone to a nightclub – Bridget was a little hammered too, and Holly had a drink or so – Morgan didn't drink though. It was the perfect opportunity to get her **** for trying to steal her boyfriend all the time, not just because of the foursome thing.

“Kendra,” She said, walking over to where she was on the couch, “Why don'tcha go lay down?” Kendra was wearing a very sexy miniskirt and halter top, while Holly had a sexy, short, form-fitting red dress.

“Sure Holly,” Kendra slurred.

Holly led Kendra to the bedroom, where she layed down on the bed. “I'll be right back,” Holly said, and left the room.

She went in Her and Morgan's bedroom, and grabbed her strap-on and the video camera – she put it on under her dress, slipping off her panties, and left the room. The strap-on was sort of rubbery, and somewhat similar in appearance and whatnot to a real cock.

She entered Kendra's bedroom, where Kendra was lying in a perfect position: face down on the bed, wearing absolutely nothing. “Hey Holly,” Kendra slurred.

“Hey,” Holly said, slipping off her dress, “So – you like Morgan?”

“Yeah – he's too good for your fat ass,” She slurred.

Holly turned on the video camera, and said: “Oh really? I thought you liked girls Kendra.”

“I do like girls,” She said, “Especially you – you're a hot piece of ass Holly.”

She cut to the point of what she was doing – she shoved the fake cock into Kendra's pussy. She moaned, not knowing that quite possibly a video of her being dominated by her friend Holly would surface on the internet, bringing her much embarrassment.

“You like that Kendra? ,” Holly asked.

“Yeah,” Kendra moaned.

She covertly placed the camera under a pillow, and pulled out of her – she flipped Kendra onto her back, and got flat on top of her, inserting the strap-on back into her. They locked lips, kissed eachother's breasts, and grabbed eachother's asses for a few minutes, and then Kendra got off of her, and said: “My turn.” She wasn't so drunk that she couldn't walk or think too coherently, just to the point that she was a bit more like her inner slut.

Kendra removed Holly's strap-on, and started licking her tight pussy. Holly didn't think she'd enjoy fucking with Kendra as much as she did. She took her lips away from Holly's pussy, and wiped her mouth a bit, before getting off the bed, and rummaging through the closet.

Kendra appeared to put on a strap-on, from what she could see from behind – when she turned around, Kendra was wearing a strap-on that was similar to hers, but it was probably around ten inches. “It's my turn bitch,” Kendra said as she crawled on top of her.

She kissed her, and then turned Holly over on her stomach. Soon enough the video of Kendra liking girls became a video of Holly being fucked doggystyle by her petite friend. Eventually they both gave eachother an orgasm, and they went to sleep.

...The Next Day...

Holly woke up early, at about five o'clock – Kendra was still asleep, and Morgan wouldn't be up for another five hours or so. It was cold when it was that early, and she didn't have anything she could wear, so her nipples became hard as she walked to the kitchen.

She got a granola bar and a cup of coffee, and when she turned around, she saw Kendra standing there, naked. “You like what happened last night? ,” She said, walking over to her.

“Honestly, yeah,” She said.

“I'm glad you liked it,” She said, “I loved fucking you like a dude.”

They both laughed a bit, and then they locked lips, putting their arms around eachother and whatnot. “Wanna take a shower together? ,” Kendra asked, kissing Holly rather intimately.

“Sure,” She said.

The two of them ate breakfast, and then went in the bathroom. They got in the shower, and Holly turned on the water, causing her skin to glisten with water. “Lemme wash you first,” Kendra said, grabbing a bottle of liquid soap.

Kendra put some soap on her hand, and lathered it up between her hands. She started to put the soap on Holly's sexy stomach, moving her hands up to her big, firm breasts, and then down to her hips and thighs. “You look so sexy Holly,” She said, and kissed her.

She grabbed the showerhead, which was on one of those hose things, and rinsed Holly off. “My turn,” Holly said, smiling a bit.

Holly put some soap on her hands, and started to lather up her toned, sexy friend. She ran her hands over her sexy stomach, and her large, firm breasts. “Turn around,” She said.

Kendra turned around, and started to lather up Kendra's back, and then her tight, firm ass. “I've got a great ass don't I? ,” Kendra asked.

“Yeah,” Holly said.

“You've got a nice ass yerself,” She said.

Holly rinsed off her ass and back, and got down on her knees a bit – she kissed her buttcheek, and said: “Turn around.”

“No – kiss my ass a 'lil first,” She said.

She kissed Kendra's buttcheek again, while she put a hand on the other, squeezing it a little bit. Kendra laughed, and after a bit, she turned around. Holly proceeded to kiss her crotch, and lick her inner thighs a little, eventually doing that to her tight pussy. As she was 'eating out', Kendra laughed a bit, and said: “Since we're lesbians now prolly -would you say I'm a butch or a femme?”

“Prolly more like a butch,” She said, “Like – in personality.”

“Then I guess you're a femme,” Kendra said, laughing.

Holly was starting to change her mind about Kendra – she was her best friend, and at that point, she was a whole lot more. She got up to eye level with her, and said: “I love you Kendra.”

They kissed, and said: “I – love you too.”

They made out for a few minutes, and Kendra said: “What about Morgan?”