We keep going until we need to rest." Who goes first?" asked Emily.I wasn't going to let that debate happen again."Abigail," I said, instantly. "It's ...er place." Then who's next?" asked Gabriella."I don't know. We can figure it out as we go along. All I know is I really need to fuck someone!"I started to undress which spurred the girls to undress. Sometimes ... no ... often I couldn't understand girls whatsoever.I motioned a naked Abigail to her bed and I climbed on top of her."Yessss!" she. Well, until now kept secret, but after what just happened, I want to spill the secret, in order to calm myself and also to reassure my conscience.My husband now 32, is director of a large company and is the youngest director. With 30 years was the manager of division and reported directly to the owner's son, who treated him with special affection, he always told me that the son of big shot, Dr. Andrade, 45 years old at the time and future successor of his father, always protected and defended. “Here we are,” Mike said, and we went inside. I was impatient to get into their place, and, fortunately, the elevator was waiting for us. As we got in, Ashley grabbed my face and started kissing me. It was incredible. She pushed me backwards into Mike, who wrapped his arms around my waist, rubbing my cock through my pants. He started kissing my neck and I could feel his hard cock on my ass. I wanted to reach a hand behind me and grab it, but one of them was on Ashley’s tits while the other was. "Awake now, love?" I asked, walking in. "I hope you had a good rest when I put you to sleep."She stayed quiet, I assumed, for not knowing what to say or do at all. She looked down at herself and noticed that I had undressed her; she started to cover her perfectly shaped boobs and nipples.I sat down next to her and took her hand in mine, pulling the blanket down slowly. "There's no need to hide. I have seen your body and the fantasies in your mind. I know you want this," I said gently and ever.