Somehow I managed to speak. ‘Have a nice day?’‘Yeah, and you?’ She didn’t sound quite as shaky as me. Not quite.‘Yeah thanks.’ I allowed...myself a deep breath and gingerly put my hand on her neck. ‘I, um…’ I cleared my throat. ‘I didn’t think you’d take me seriously.’She laughed, a tiny and vaguely maniacal sound. ‘Well it’s been a while.’ She cast a glance at my hand and placed her own on it slowly, looking back at me with her head at a slight tilt. ‘And I wanted to see if you’re… as big as you. A few minutes later, Paul entered the room. “God Jane!” he grinned, “You don’t waste any time do you? I’ve hardly had chance to take a piss and already you have woken Tom and started fucking without me.” He then climbed on the bed next to us and watched as she sucked me and as I lapped at her pussy. “Very nice, one for the album I think” and he reached into the drawer next to the bed and took out a camera and before I had time to think again he started taking shots of the two of us. “I just. I guess she was enjoying the massaging by this time as I didn't get any resistance as I poured the hot oil up and up her thighs and onto her buttocks.The boy being a good massager knew how to run his hands slowly up her tighs so by this time the panty as soaked in oil and was just a piece of cloth between her ass cheeks. I kept pouring oils on to her ass cheeks and he was massaging her tight buns deeply; by this time I has lifted the blouse a little and her back too was exposed and the oil has. There's no way I was getting past that. So I slid my finger a little farther down and found that Gwen's little pussy was already wet and waiting. When I plunged my finger into her she gasped. Suddenly Jeff and Margo came to a full stop. Margo said, "Are you OK?" and Jeff laughed, "What was that?" Gwen cleared her throat and said, "Yeah, shut up." They went back to business as I got a rhythm going with my finger in Gwen's pussy. To this day, I have never felt anything tighter.Gwen quietly.