’‘If you like, I’ll do more; I’ll take my skirt off as well’.‘What!’ I didn’t wait for him to understand, I knelt in front of him and ...grabbed hishardened cock under his jellaba, putting my knee just under his beard.‘Come on Mohamed give in, you know you want me.’‘No, this is not a woman’s place and you must not stay.’ As he spoke, he glanced10along my legs and up my skirt noticing my smooth crotch with no panties.‘Oh! You are not wearing any…’‘Sshhh!’ I interrupted putting my finger on his. "Her face reddened at that. Jill just leaned into me and hugged my arm.I sat and enjoyed these two women for a minute or so, then clapped my hands three times."OK, you wenches. I need food. And then I need sex. Lot's of sex."Jill leaned over and whispered in my ear. "Does that mean Wanda's sleeping in our bed tonight?"I turned around and answered, "Give me a week or two to get tired of you, then we'll talk about it."Jill smiled at me, backed up a bit, then punched me in the arm. "Come along,. On her non-working days, I would drag myself out of bed around 7:30 am leaving her gorgeous naked body to sleep for a while longer. Some time later she would emerge, walking into my office wearing only one of old of my t-shirts with coffee. The baggy shirt did little to cover her curvy ass and her 34DDs swinging loosely underneath it. On this particular morning, I had woken up with a significant case of morning wood when my alarm went off. As I turned it off, Emma stirred into life with a. I half-heartedly resisted and wriggled around evasively while they stroked my arms and legs, pretending to tickle me but brushing my breasts with their hands. I could see their erections bulging through their trousers, and I had to keep pushing my short dress down, drawing it even tighter against my breasts. Mark commented admiringly on my nipples which were trying to bore through the thin cotton. The atmosphere was crackling with sexual tension, and it seemed as if John was willing them to.