Dorothy's hand joined Flame's on Sam's cock. She moved it about so she could see the top clearly.
"No bolt," Dorothy said.
"Thank God!" Vanessa sighed.
Flame looked at the women and asked, "You want him?"
Both shook their head "No" emphatically. Flame who had been pirouetting to avoid the worst of Sam's gropes and wet kisses, forcefully grabbed Sam at the base of his cock and said,
"Boys, this party is over. "
Flame looked Sam in the eye and she gave a sharp tug on his cock. She said,
"If you ever want to use this again,you'll leave now quietly."
Flame dragged Sam out of the room. Steven followed peacefully.
Van and Dorothy sat on the couch. Van cried and Dot consoled her. Minutes later Flame re-appeared.
"Girls, I don't want to tell you how to run your business, but you always have to keep control and you have to look out for each other."
Vanessa stopped crying and stood up and hugged Flame. "Thanks for rescuing me. I will do better."
Vanessa pulled away and spoke with new confidence, "Flame, give us ten minutes to clean up and then send in the next pair."
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