“Some of these workers can be a little on the rough side if you know what I mean. Plus he isn’t the most… aggressive person. I suppose neither w...s Donna, he just needs to find a good partner that can make up for his softer side.” I finally finished up the dishes and came out to the living room where they were sitting. “Coming to join us hun?” Steph asked.“Actually I think I might hit the hay, I’m a little tired,” I said as I looked at Amanda. She gave me a wink reddening my cheeks. In my room I. “You had better go,” she told him, still refusing to take the glass. “I might be seen leaving the room just now, people will talk,” he told her. “Besides I have nowhere to sleep tonight. My twin room has my friend and a couple of your friends there. One of them waiting for me of course but she’s not my type,” he explained. “You.....you can’t stay here,” she told him. He ignored her and turned and put the glass down. “Mind if I take a shower?” he asked. She had no time to answer. He brushed. It seemed like ages before they returned but as they walked back towards me Theresa looked red faced and flushed. As she sat down Denise said she was getting more drinks and walked over to the bar. I looked at Theresa who was clearly nervous and excited. Seizing the moment, I told her we should take our drinks to the room. ‘What about Denise?’ she asked looking over at her. ‘She can come to, why don’t you invite her’? She clearly didn’t need asking twice and as soon as Denise returned Theresa. We were like a pair of lust hungry teenagers – Teresa sat down on the sofa, hiked up her dress, put her thumbs in the white thong she was wearing and pulled it down her legs and took one foot out leaving her thong wrapped round one of her ankles. She then opened her legs at the same time pulling me to a kneeling position and then helping Mister B to the entrance of her hairy cunt. The great thing was that Mister B was already primed and ready for action. I pushed into what was a very wet cunt.