”“How about Sandrine, Amélie?”“I want you to fuck her, too. I want to watch.”“Only watch?”Between her gasps, Amélie said, “I want he... to eat me while you fuck her.”Gérard laughed.“Done.”As he spoke, there was a soft knock on the door, and Sandrine entered. She stopped dead in her tracks when she saw Gérard and Amélie. Setting the breakfast tray on a side table, she stepped slowly toward the bed. Her smile was wide.“Mademoiselle? Monsieur?”Gérard stopped what he was doing and turned to Sandrine.. A puddle of Hermione’s juices was forming on the bed cloth under Hermione’s ass. The sweet intoxicating aroma of Hermione’s sex drifted up to Ginny’s nose, making her head swim. She stuck out and began to lick around Hermione’s nether lips tasting her sweet liquid. Ginny tongue sent a shock through Hermione causing her squeal out loud and raising her ass to push her pussy into Ginny’s face. Ginny slid her tongue into Hermione’s hot wet snatch and began tongue-fucking Hermione. Hermione gasped. It was late inthe evening, Beth had gone off-shift, and Deb had come in to replaceher. After work, Suzie had come by to see how Tommi was doing, and shehad decided to stay for a bit to help out. She did, after all, have acertain kinship with Tommiand knew what Tommi was going through."Just like you practiced," Ashley encouraged Tommi. It hadn't taken herlong to learn from Suzie and Beth how to coach Tommi. She was breathingalong with Tommi, taking shallow breaths to model for Tommi. "Come. .. Like now, as I sit here, staring vacantly out the front window of the ice cream shop I work at. Goddamn, I need a good fuck right about now... "Hey, Des. What's happening, sexy?" Ugh! My silent reverie/fantasy session is trampled by my annoying co-worker Allen (who's trying to get everyone to call him Chad, by the way). "Leave me alone, Allen," I say, rolling my eyes and turning away as he intrudes on my personal space. "What did I tell you, baby? It's 'Chad' now, you sexy fox." He's now.