Check out the first floor

"Ok so here we produce our product" she began. John saw no reason to let go of her tits and she continued to explain like nothing happened "We have different kinds of steps in the manufacturing process...." John was not really listening to her. Looking around the room there were like 30ish desks with women sitting over various states of more or less finished bracelets. He had thought it would be a lot bigger. She led him into the room now, her big boobs out on display for everyone to see. "Hello girls, we have a visitor!" she proclaimed. This news was met with a loud cheer from all of the women, looking up from their work. "So, feel free to look around," She told John.

He started to walk along the lines of women, all eyes on him now. Some of them seemed to be wearing their bracelets, some were not, but it made no difference in here. And anyway, the way they were looking at him, he was sure it would not have made much of a difference either way. He walked by all sorts of women. Short and tall, slim and chubby, barely legal and MILFs. "very interesting" John lied, looking over some shoulders. Sometimes, he would pass by one of them and decide to grope her body in passing. Tits most of the time, but he also grabbed for an ass here and there. He could feel himself getting rock hard. All of these girls to do with whatever he wanted: And many more on the next floor too!

As he went through the rows of women, the next one he was about to pass suddenly pushed her chair back a bit. Not exactly blocking his way, but he would have to actively move to avoid running in to her. A short slim black girl, with straight dark hair, and rather small breasts. She had apparently taken all of her clothes off since he came in and now she was leaning back, spreading her legs right in front of him

"P-.-Please Sir!" she started begging "The last few times we got visitors I was never here, so I have not been touched in.. I don't even know, just.. plesaee..." she had a pleading tone in her voice and looked up at him with big puppy dog eyes. John stopped in his tracks. Hs blonde tour guide was making her way over, looking angry. "Julia, are you crazy! You cannot do this and you know it!" she called out. But John held up a hand and she stopped before she reached them. He looked down at Julia "So you say you have not been touched in a long time" She just nodded, looking at him with a mix of hope and fear. "And you think just blocking my way like that, begging me for it will make me want to choose you over all of your well-behaved colleagues, do you?" She cast her eyes down looking sad now "N.. No I suppose not, I am sorry Sir..." she was just about to get back to her desk when John dropped his pants and said, "Well, you were not wrong!" She, and a lot of the others stared at him in disbelief as he took her by the thighs and pushed his erection into her waiting hole. Immediately, she let loose a cacophony of lustful cries. John did not fuck her for very long, a minute tops maybe, but he felt like she came nonstop the entire time. That poor girl must have been seriously underfucked. But he decided to pull out of her and go on with the tour after all. Giving her chubby redhead desk neighbor, who stared at the scene open-mouthed a few quick thrusts in her surprised face out of nowhere, he went back to the blonde receptionist. "So, how about that second floor, huh?"