Yann's underwear choice had infected the whole group and if they were wearing anything under at all, it was something that made them all look like a p...thon stuffed into a coin purse.Not that I was complaining.The twin turned around and I saw that his tights had a zipper that split his ass into two nice, easily accessible sections. I checked to make sure I wasn't drooling and followed him to the new garden.The other twin was wearing the same outfit in green. Yann was wearing it in brown. A guy I. I stood up, stripped off, and lay down beside him, opening my legs. 'My turn now,' I said. He took the hint and soon I was writhing and moaning in pleasure as he nibbled, licked and tongued my pussy.I stood it as long as I could, then grabbed a handful of hair and gently pulled him upwards. I gasped and let out a little mewl as his full hardness slid into me. Then I stopped, holding him tight with my vaginal muscles, and looked him straight in the eye. 'I've wanted to do this for so long,' I. More like frustrating. I considered turning on the TV in the living room and searching for something to try and take my mind off my soaking pussy, but decided to go back to bed, rub one off and try and get to sleep. As I rose up the stairs towards the bedrooms I heard a noise from my parents room. I momentarily froze, remembering my state of undress, worrying dad might come out of his room and see me. As I tip toed toward my room, the sounds became more evident. Dad wasn't getting. You can leave.I offered to drop her but she refused. So I took my car and left. I drove for about a mile but I kept on thinking of her. I could not make up my mind to leave. So on the next U-turn I turned my car around and reached the office. She was still at the parking lot sitting on the stairs and crying.She wiped her tears when she saw my car coming towards her. I got down the car and stood near her. I did not have any bad intentions. She was just my colleague who needed some support. I.