The staff restroom was gorgeously appointed. There were large mirrors surrounded by wide, gilded frames along each dark red wall. The couch in the cen...er of the room was upholstered with a rich, red velvet with gold fringe. The pedestal sinks were original, as were the white and black subway tiled floors, but all the fixtures were new, most with a bright golden finish.Stephanie removed her short black dress and tossed it into the laundry basket. The staff policy was to dress after each. “bhaijaan….allah, ooooooooh…..ooooooh…..fuck…..fuck, I’m coming…I’m coming bhaijaan!” she squealed in delight. Wahid did not stop but began to pick up the pace. He began to slam his cock in and out in one smooth motion. He could tell that by increasing his speed that he was sending ripples of pleasure through his sister’s body.Uzma could feel her brother picking up the pace and drilling in to her faster and deeper. She tried to match his pace by pressing her hips forward to meet his thrusts.. “Darling, I’ve been waiting for you. You look scrumptious, my darling.”Katie gave her husband a kiss on his mouth which really got him going. Katie liked to kiss. Max liked kissing his pretty wife.“A little something for you. Open it!”“You’re much too kind. I loved the roses you sent.”“Nothing is too good for my wife. Open your presents. I know you’ll just adore them.”Katie opened the two boxes. The first one was a lacy red bra with matching crotchless panties. The second box was a pair of sexy. Phoebe gets into the game and ooh's and aw's at each touch, “It’s getting closer Les, what should I do?”Chattering and squeaking in such a voice, Les replies, “Spread your legs like a good little girl and let me burrow my way into your wet, warm, sticky cave.” Saying this, Les spreads Phoebe’s lower lips and begins investigating with her tongue. Les’s fingers serve as claws to part the way to the wonderous treat ahead.Phoebe, loving the feel of Les eating her, moans and leans back to allow.