He piled the cases neatly beside the closet and then stood waiting silently. The girls remembered from the leaflet that it wasn't necessary to acknowl...dge the staff in any way. They simply ignored him until finally, deciding that they would do their own unpacking, they waved him away without a word."Let's get unpacked," Effie said, with a giggle. "Otherwise our friend in the closet will be feeling that he's serving no real purpose."Over the next few minutes the girls unloaded the contents of. The guys watched fascinated as I settled back on the bed with my legs open, one knee turned out, I slipped my fingers down onto my wet pussy rubbing them back and forth over the slick lips. It looked like they were all holding their breath as I worked my fingers through the damp folds, watching transfixed as I pleasured myself, each of them absentmindedly stroking a hand up and down the length of their cock.Rubbing a finger in little circles over the sensitive nub of my clitoris, I gasped and. One guy said he was going to bang “Sue”. His buddy said he didn’t have a chance. Sue was a “size queen”. She didn’t fuck anyone with less than an eight inch dick. The first firefighter, who was already nearly dressed, said his “hose” was plenty long. A couple of other guys jested that their “hose” was available to finish the job – just in case the first firefighter opened “his valve” too soon. The sexual banter continued. Then a young firefighter, with choirboy looks, said , “Captain, what do. She fills the tub to where it's high enough to cover my cock, which is bobbing in the no gravity water. I can tell there is something on Lorraine's mind, she is even more disconnected than usual. But now is not the time for me to ask. After she has cleansed my body she opens the drain on the tub and leaves the room for a moment. She comes back in as the water has receded but just to my legs. She replaces the stopper, leaving me very confused. I ask why but get no reply. My hard-on is displayed.