She still had to worry about a hotel when she arrived there. She had not wanted to let anyone at the hotel in Paris make reservations for her as Kevin...may have bought the information from them and she would not have the time she needed to come to grips with herself.Jean settled herself back in the chair in the clean white dining car. She had ordered fried eggs and bacon, which had surprised her when she had seen them on the French menu."Ah, une dejeuner, Americain," the waiter had said. She had been caught red-handed wearing her bosses’ intimate apparel and using her vibrator. She was watching her employers fuck on the television. She was caught and had to fix it.“I’m so sorry. I do not know what to say. Please do not fire me! I really need my job. I know, I am not supposed to be here, but I did not have anywhere to go. I passed your bedroom and saw this beautiful outfit and I have never seen such a big toy. I was just intrigued and horny. Please do not be mad! I’ll. He couldn’t help but notice the black shiny material stretched tightly over my shaved slit, revealing every contour of my pussylips, holding my pussylips slightly apart and encasing my full ass. The gossamer shiny material was so thin and stretched so tightly that my pussy must have been on display. Whilst bending I could feel my wetness dampening the shiny material. Taking my time to retrieve the imaginary object I ensured he viewed as much of my sex as possible as I wiggled very slowly back. I found out that evening that my dad had given the twins a new freedom as his combined wedding and an early eighteenth birthday gift. I just so happened to look out the window as Joy and Honey were stepping out of a limo ... with two guys I didn’t know. The two well-built college freshmen were checking the place out, their expressions displaying the relaxed mood the twins’ blowjob had given them.I met the group in the main hall and questioned the twins on what was going on. The argument which.