The knickers were a golden yellow colour, bright and shiny under the light. But what made her pause was the fact they had a big wet patch in the middl... of them. Before she knew what she was doing her hand reached out. They were cold and all she could think of was that Sarah had these on making love and it was her juices on the material. She touched the wet patch and felt a shiver run through her. She lifted them and breathed in the scent of her flatmates arousal, musky and strong and. " The three of them laughed."And this is for boys," Brian grinned as he unleashed his thick hardening cock.Mike and Carl followed suit, stroking their hard fat cocks. "Now fucking strip and crawl over here. I've told my friends what a good slut you are, so you better prove me right, boy," Mike ordered.Ian nervously unbuttoned his shirt and undid his tie, unbuckled his trousers, letting them fall to the floor. Wolf whistles greeted his underpants slipping down."Give us a twirl," laughed Carl.Ian. That's all we need right now - more company. We aren't exactly making the progress I had hoped on some of the room renovations. The last thing I need is that flirty sister of yours distracting us. How long is Chrissy going to be here?" She's planning on a week, I think. She won't get in your way, though. I will keep her entertained so you can concentrate on the hotel work. Besides, we already have plenty of paying guests at the hotel and no complaints, so don't put so much on yourself. The boys. He decided to forget underwear, except for long socks, and to persuade her that a dress and overcoat were the English form of an abaya, never to be removed outside the house. That would be a start. A beret and a scarf would complete the ensemble for the journey.In the event the flight, once she was aboard the airliner, was not so very frightening for her. The Emir had been as good as his word, and they had a private Airbus to themselves, and it was kitted out as a roomy house. The area in which.