When they came back around, we went downstairs and I locked the cellar doors. I moved a sheet of plywood by the cellar wall and began to set our stuff...in a spider hole while the girls began to strip out of their dusty clothes. Having finally pulled my thoughts away from the loss of my wife last year a turned around, and took in the beautiful sight unfolding before me. Amber, already nude, was helping Stephanie unhook her bra while Elle stood beside them in only her pink and white panties.. I was getting off at watching him lapping and biting my nipples, knowing his cock was hard and then he slipped his fingers inside me...first dipping in and out until his two fingers were covered in my creaminess "Oh god yeah finger my pussy, please sir...mmmm fuck yes".He worked his fingers up inside me switching from going deep to rubbing against the front of my vagina wall. "Oh you are a dirty bitch see how fucking wet you are...you want me to finger fuck you?" I could not believe he was. He told me he was married so had to be discreet, even better.Back in my flat he was on me in a trice. He couldn't wait to get his mouth around my cock, not even bothering to strip me. Peter's urgency was unreal, he wanted spunk and he wanted it fast. He had my cock out of my trousers dropped to his knees and sucked. Not only did he suck, he tongued my knob and massaged my balls. In very short order I gave him the benefit of an enormous ejaculation which he swallowed down greedily. His desire. . she was also totally and absolutely naked too. She stood there in the nude ready to hug and greet everyone with a big smile on her face. Peter Arnold, however, was frozen in his tracks and speechless.As usual Becky stepped forward to save the day.“Why, hello, Mrs Arnold. It’s wonderful to see you again. How lovely you look today and what have you done to your hair? It’s beautiful.” Becky gave her potential mother in-law a big hug then marched right on into the house.That broke the ice and the.