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Now it was Mel's game.I came back from work one day to find the apartment swinging--and I mean swinging. I don't know where Mel found them all, but there were girls everywhere.The living room was a lesbian orgy, or so it seemed. There were liquor bottles everywhere. It smelled like weed. Three girls were naked on the couch, ass to ass, their hair red, blonde, and brunette. Two more were in the armchair with their bras off. Another pair was on the floor, one taking a strap-on in her pussy.There was no sound in the apartment but those of pleasure. A cacophony of orgasms."What the fuck?" I said. The girls in the armchair giggled."Go away," one of them said. "No boys allowed."Then she kissed the other girl and put her fingers down her own pants.I could see Mel in the kitchen talking to Mike and a tall blonde girl. All three were naked and there was a black woman on her knees in from of Mike, sucking his cock."What the fuck is going on?" I said to her.She turned to me, a devious grin on.

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