You continue to stay in the room even after the attendant left, mesmerized by the lustful display while you taste the wine that she left you with slow sips, your arousal build unnaturally with every intake of liquid, a fantasy of a steamy night with a well hung man is the only thing in your thoughts.
An almost wild desire to join the two girls overtakes you as your hands fumble with the button of the pants, the last physical barrier between your modesty and the lustful desires.
Claire whimpers with need when her pants are finally removed and discarded by frantic hands to display the previous white panties, now see-through from the moistness of her thighs. A haze descended on her thoughts when Claire finally gives to her baser instincts, the hand moves south to reach her crotch but with a sudden and unexpected movement an unseen girl behind her position catch and stop the hand from administering self-relief.
You are startled then when the girl’s other hand fondle your breast and gives it a gentle squeeze.
“Hi girl, I’m Amanda” She purrs in your ears “ I couldn’t avoid to notice you myself, a beauty so hot and bothered that she didn’t even wait a secluded location to pleasure herself” Her wonderful hand slides downward caressing your skin, getting closer and closer to your pussy “Would you like to join little old me? I will be gentle, I promise” The mysterious girl then proceed to nibble your ear while the hand reach your moist opening, her finger traces your mound with slow movements waiting for the answer.