"Such soft, silky skin," he said. "Man I wanna feel all of you!"He arched up and deftly pulled off his tank-top shirt, tossing it on the floor, then s...ttled back down stark-naked on top of Jenny.Jenny was in heaven, smothering under the muscular body of her twin brother, their flesh melting together. He made grunting, growling sounds, and Jenny cooed and moaned, the wild throbbing in her loins driving her nuts. She humped up against Skip, grinding her blonde muff against his spunk-filled balls.. My handtravelled further down and traced my finger over her lips feeling how moist her knickers had become.Her breathing became more ragged as I teased her clit through the soft silk . My other handcontinued to play with her fantastic nipples.Still I kept looking around and no one noticed my hands in her bra or in her knickers. The band wereon fire thankfully. I slipped my hand inside her silk knickers to find a totally smooth and totally wetpussy. I remember pushing middle finger deep inside. Two men wearing military camouflage gear and looking like ex-squaddies where waiting for them.Jerry now introduce Brian and Stephen to the group.Brian and Stephen ran the outside part of their team building training course.That the hotel put on.Both of them had served with the parachute regiment and both were very fit.Brian looked to be in his late forties he had a bald head, but was very muscular.Stephen was younger than Brian, he was in his mid-30’s his build was virtually identical to. But I doubted he’d find any in there. ‘No,’ the guy continued, ‘The person I’m working with at the moment has never been a patron here. Well I don’t think she has. Look, do you mind if I tell you a story?’ ‘Sure, why not,’ Phil replied. ‘Anything’s better than that bleeding musac, George keeps playing and no one else is ever very talkative in here.’ I sensed the guy looking in my direction, probably for my permission to continue as well, but I remained stoically staring into my beer. Whatever.