Then Mr. Tenley turns back to me and asks if it's ok that his friend join in. "Absolutely." I tell him. We make it over to the van and get in the back... They lay me down on the bed and get in beside me and start kissing me on my neck and lips. Their hands running up and down my body. My cock straining in my panties and hose. My hands rubbing their cocks through their sweat pants. I reach in under their sweats and grab their rock hard cocks and stroke them up and down. Mr. Tenley is the first to. Was she mocking him?“Do it as a favor to me.”She swallowed, then sighed, leaning on the table with her head in her hands.“Fine Dennis. You may have your meeting, and once it is done, will you drop this issue?”He nodded.“All I want is for everyone to be made aware of the problem, afterwards it’s their own responsibility to do something about it. That goes for you too.”“I have but one condition.”“What’s that,” he asked suspiciously, crossing his arms. Ursi smirked, a mischievous glint in her eye. She started to undo the buttons of his shirt and to her delight, found his chest was toned. Vivek was not a gym maniac, but he took care of his fitness, and it showed. After his shirt, she fumbled with his belt and pants to see what he was hiding from her. ‘Oh Lord Amber!!’ Vivek moaned when she stroked his cock on his pants. He couldn’t wait. He started undressing her as well, and when he reached her bra, she moved away from him to start a sensous striptease. She slowly removed her top and. My hands were occupied so I couldn't do anything about it."Whoops!" I said. My voice quavered a bit, which I hoped he'd take as nervousness and not the excitement I really felt. I was wearing some rather discreet panties now, but no bra, and I knew my breasts were only lightly veiled by my sheer nightgown. Brian looked away, hiding his having noticed at all, but not before getting a good stare in spite of himself. As he glanced from the corner of his eye, he must have wondered why I didn't.