Every culture has ways of sealing the deal. There's handshakes, and bowing and written contracts. Of course, being part of a much smaller culture we made our own way of sealing the deal.

Which is why Gloria was under me, legs over my shoulders as I rammed myself into her pussy.

Meanwhile Jim and Candy were next to me. Candy was on her side leg draped up and over his chest as he drove his cock into her.

'Oh god; give it to me,' Gloria said from under me. So, I did as I was asked. She liked some rough handling and it was no hardship to pound myself into her wet hole as she worked back at me. My fingers tugged at her nipples as she rocked up at me.

'Is that what you wanted, slut?' I said as I felt my cock swelling. I was close but holding on.

'Oh fuck! Yes!' Gloria said and I could feel her tensing under me, this was going to be like a spring being let loose when she came.

Beside me, Jim worked himself into Candy as hard as he could then stopped and ground into her. I could hear her pant under him and see her body relax as she shivered, feeling his cock fill her pussy with his seed.

That was my cue as far as I was concerned. I sped up in Gloria till my hips were nearly a blur and the tingling turned into a white hot ball of pleasure in my cock that shot through my whole body. As I felt that, I felt Gloria shake and quiver around me, her pussy in one long spasm as I filled her. She smiled up at me.

'I can see what Candy likes about you,' she said as we both came down from our respective highs and I slid down from her until I was lying alongside her.

The bed was crowded but in a friendly, happy way.

'So, is it a sealed deal?' Jim asked from across the bed, still getting his breath back.

'I believe so,' Candy replied. Her hand gently rubbing one of her breasts as she came back to our reality, the faraway look in her eye receding.

We had cooked up a plan to bring our two businesses together, and to make it so it wasn't quite as obvious to onlookers what was going on.

Jim and Tanya had found a suite in her building that was unoccupied, and looking for someone to lease it. With the glut in office space around town the suites around it were mostly unoccupied, which was perfect.

Gloria and Candy had the idea of opening an office for a 'therapy consultants' group. The office had multiple rooms and we could make them into working spaces for the ladies and girls. Setting up would take a couple of weeks and some start-up capital, but it had the advantage of being away from an apartment building full of people who might decide they had enough of the whores under them and call the cops.

Also, as it was an office space for 'therapists,' people coming in and out for an hour or two would be far more normal. Also, it would give us a chance to write things off for tax purposes. Tanya's lawyer was busy writing up the LLC for it. We had created a fictitious holding company that was allegedly funding it all and done our best to muddy the waters for tax and legal purposes.

'I'm all in,' I said.

'Actually you're all out now,' Gloria said with a laugh.

'No he isn't. I can see the mess he made in you leaking out,' Candy said with a giggle.

'Yes, your man did make quite a mess in me. What did mine do to you?'

'About the same,' Candy said with a giggle. She rolled over onto Gloria and kissed her. The two of them locked lips languidly, not with a furious passion. Instead more of a post frenzy after glow.

'I want to lick it out of your pussy,' Candy said.

'Feel free. Turn around and I'll do the same to you,' Gloria replied.

The girls arranged themselves into a 69 and Jim and I got a wonderful show as we talked.

'So, how are we going to handle setting up the office?' Jim asked.

I looked over the two entwined bodies.

'I figured we'd do it ourselves. If we hire contractors, we might have to explain the decor to an outsider,' I replied. Gloria had her mouth glued to Candy's cunt and I could see her cheeks hollow and twitch with the movement of her jaw and tongue.

'I know a few people from the orgies who can lend a hand with some of the stuff,' Jim said. 'They'll be trustworthy.'

'Cool; let's bring 'em in,' I replied. I could hear moans and muted shrieks coming from Candy's mouth as she ate away at Gloria's sex. Both women were breathing harder.

'The question is, if they're both busy who will we get to work the front desk?' Jim asked. We both enjoyed the show as we discussed the planning.

'Well, I could do it. Most of the time it's just going to be a matter of checking people in, and making fake paperwork. And I could keep working at video stuff.'

'Sounds good, although if you need a break I know a mom or two who could part time it.'

Gloria shook in climax and her mouth shook and wobbled around Candy's pussy. Slowly the two women rolled off one another. Now Candy was next to me and Gloria was next to Jim.

'I think this might set the tone for our business,' Candy said as she relaxed next to me.

'How is that?' I asked.

'Us two girls having fun and our men doing all the actual work,' Candy said with a grin.

'Well, I think you probably have some sort of way of compensating us,' I said with a smile.

'True; between us all, I think something might work out for you,' Gloria said.

I kissed Candy tasting Gloria's sex and some of my own cum on her lips. 'Well for that and a reasonable salary I think I can be talked into this.'

'Good,' Jim said. 'Then I say we start the new family business.'

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