The thing is, although she won’t admit it, she likes me to lift her skirt or open her top so that anyone in front of us can see her tits or pussy. N..., I’m not joking, she really does like me doing it to her.Let me tell you a bit about her, she’s called Layla and is quite small and slim with small tits (30AA), big nipples, blonde hair, no pubic hair and a clit that sticks out between her lips all the time.It all started about the tenth time that we went out. I took her to a nice pub in the. As he kissed her again I knew he had unclasped her bra.He sat back up and triumphantly pulled her bra clear of her boobs. Her large breasts jiggled and danced before his greedy eyes before settling back down to jut out proud and high from her chest. Not a hint of sag and I was proud of that sight. And not only did they look impressive but I'd never seen her nipples look larger. He must have liked what he saw too as he leaned forward and took one into his mouth. He sucked on it loudly. Even I. The skirt is open to her plump soft tummy and her legs are straight under her own created tension. Men are straining to look from the row behind without intruding into her space. One man is wanking himself apparently to the same rhythm as Mum. The men on either side of us and myself are moving our hands quickly.I know and realise that her audience are also realising that she is intent. This is not what many of the men may have anticipated. They realise they are the audience in the truest sense. You know... the time when we were teenagers and we..." Oh, look Danny," Ellen said excitedly, stopping and letting go of my arm so that she could point, "wild flowers. Just like we'd pick for Mom when we used to walk here."And she left me standing there as she ran straight into the sunny meadow filled with yellow, white and purple flowers all swaying, with the tall grass, in the warm, summer breeze.I watched her sexy ass wiggle as she ran in that odd, marionette-like manner that women do."Come.