Yann introduced us as his employer and co-workers.They all looked the boys over disapprovingly. Seven guys, dressed in pink, all of them looking easy-...ccess fuckable. I saw his brother and sister exchange a look with their mother. There was an exchange of French - and then an exchange in another language. Yann was clearly in the middle of it.Then, suddenly, another sister jumped up. "Ok! Let's get you all settled into your rooms, oui?" She gestured to a pair of young ones. "Anton, Bridgette,. Camilla sighed and moaned quietly, feeling my soft touch.“My stupid husband never does it to me…” She hissed with an angry voice.I turned her around to face me and she was smiling. I felt my cock was rock hard. As I bent down and licked her nipples her hand was on the back of my head as she sighed.After another few minutes I ordered “Turn around again”. Camilla put her hands back on the work bench and I pressed my crotch against her round buttocks, feeling her firm ass cheeks through the thin. And that's where this story started. It's best to start with something exciting, don't you think?Anyway, where was I? Oh yes, Carly's perfume and probably also her pheromones had permeated my tipsy brain and I realized that she probably wouldn't be comfortable sleeping in her clothes. I know I wouldn't, and she had the additional discomfort of a bra! We had a trade show to attend in the morning, and she needed a good night's sleep.Pulling back the covers, I surveyed the unconscious woman. She. I don’t think anyone would complain if I’m using the track. I wonder who it is.” Jessie peeks around the lockers and sees two college girls, 20, one brunette and one blonde. undressing. “I miss my girlfriends from college. These girls look so young. And so delicious. Wow!” She sees the two girls kiss as they undress. “That’s not what I expected to see. How can I get in on this?” The girls continue undressing and kissing and touching while she watches. She keeps pulling back when she thinks.