Water dripping off us, we stumbled into the bedroom, gasping and grasping at each other. Abi collapsed onto the bed and looked up at me. I bounced ont... the bed and sat astride one of her legs, my pussy pressed against her thigh. I wriggled backwards and forwards, frotting myself against her. She raised her other leg and bent it over, allowing me to see the pink folds of her pussy, shaved clean and bare.I leant over and kissed her. Her hands stroked my breasts tenderly, squeezing my nipples,. It was almost like we were teens doing something naughty. We were giggling and whispering. I told her to mount him and at first she refused but then she gave in and got up and positioned herself over the young man's cock. I moved so that my face was right there as she lowered herself down on his had prick. The site of her pussy swallowing another man's cock was one I would never forget. She was moving slow so as not to wake him. As she moved I started to rub her clit with my finger. She came. I turned Samantha’s head to make her look into her mother’s eyes and gave her a couple of those little figure eight moves that usually tipped her over the edge. Her eyes glazed over as she came again. Plucking a tissue form a box next to her hip I gave it to her and she took it from me to stop her crotch dripping as she returned to the outer office to her other work.Marie was wet enough by now. I had her lick my fingers clean and then took off her dress and made her kneel and take my slimy cock. Scott then told Carol to take her knickers from her bag and insert them – in full view of the guys, into her wet cunt. Carol’s knickers were already wet and with the legacy juices from the fuck, her knickers slid into her cunt with ease.They left the store and drove home – again Carol had to display tits and cunt to the travelling drivers and passengers.Once they got home, Scott took Carol into the kitchen and proceeded to bend her over the breakfast bar, lifted her skirt, removed the knickers.