Matt smiled at me as I then looked on and watched her hold his cock and edge it into mum from behind. She held my cock and moaned. Ahhhhh just as matt...had entered her. He was now fucking her from behind as she was sucking on my cock as I stood infront of her. There you go now were having a 3 some matt said. It made it less awkward and we all let out a laugh. This was going on for about 3 minutes or so when matt stopped he pulled out and stood up, he stood next to me and mum stopped sucking my. Instead of pulling her bikini panties off, I started rolling the waistband down. I rolled it until it was down past the cheeks of her buttocks. With my right hand, I pushed my fingers between her thighs as she spread her legs as wide as she could.Her pussy lips are shaved and smooth. She has a small puff of hair above her pussy and I let my forefinger slip inside her pussy lips. I didn’t want to push my finger inside her, I wanted to save that for my cock. She’s not just wet, her pussy is. Chrissy's hips hunched up to meet my hand as it explored her hidden, nethermost parts. She was almost panting now, her breath coming in gasps. My finger moved down between her legs even more and came to her "little man in the boat," the ultra-sensitive hooded clitoris, the nexus of her pleasure center. I lightly flicked my finger across it, and Chrissy jerked her hips upward, moaning as electric jolts of pleasure flowed through her. Moving my finger through the wetness of her creamy flow, I. I’ll arrange for Mrs Crocker to be there too in order to discuss this development.”Eugenie lifted her head from my chest and nodded.“Mr Randell, I suggest you release the young lady, since you’re presumably here to use your locker.”Reluctantly I unwrapped my arms and instantly regretted the loss of her warmth and softness. The wet patch on my chest was a tribute rather than a discomfort.“Thanks,” she sniffed, and rubbed the tears away from her eyes.Glowering at me, Mr Peters stood aside while I.