It's Mr Abbas

Faisal lowered his fist and smiled. It was only Mr Abbas.

Mr Abbas looked over at Janice and the half naked Miss Davies. "I see you have things under control here, Faisal. Good work." He walked over to where the two females were standing. "No need to cover up your beautiful body, Miss Davies. I'd like to see it too." He held out his hands and took the bundle of clothing from Miss Davies. He looked at her firm, perky breasts. Her nipples became rock hard as they proudly protruded from her dark pink aureola. "Nipples like yours deserve to be sucked on, don't you think?"

Janice cupped Miss Davies' right breast in both hands and began to suck on her nipple. Moans of pleasure began to escape her lips. Mr Abbas cupped her left breast in both hands and sucked hard on her other nipple.

Meanwhile Faisal went around in back of Miss Davies and undid the catch of her skirt. It fell to the floor as he unzipped it, exposing her lace pink panties that were now soaked with the dew of her womanhood. Faisal peeled them down her legs, exposing her neatly trimmed virgin mound. He ran his hand up and down her ass crack, then in between her legs, searching for her sopping wet, swollen virgin slit.

Janice already had one of her hands on the front of Miss Davies' mound, caressing the neatly trimmed cunt hair with the lightest touch, causing passionate sparks of lust to ignite throughout Miss Davies' body.

Miss Davies gave out a throaty moan. "Please somebody fuck me. I don't want to be a virgin any more."

Mr Abbas looked up at Faisal. "Do you think you can handle both of them?" he asked.