Make out some more

"I can't believe Father," Lana said.

"I know right," Mona sighed. "He brings us all the way to work and we don't even get his dick."

Both wmen were completely oblivious to the fact that they hadn't come here with Jack, but on their own free will.

"I guess we should make the most of this, rubbish bin," Lana jabbed, though it had much less venom behind it, more of a teasing tone since Mona was her twin now.

"You're right Mary Poppins," Mona retorted.

The two lay on the couch in the back room and began to 69 each other. The other two women, the Cartwrights, were passed out on the floor.

"You're...not...bad...with...your...tongue...sister..." Lana said between licks.

"Neither...are...you..." Mona panted.

They continued to lick each other's pussies.

Meanwhile Jack had another client. A businesswoman named Mrs. Stella Bertrand.