He told me that he did and asked if I wanted to see how he did it. He uncovered his massive hard on again, and started rubbing in on his arm (yes, on...his arm... he would rub the head of it back on forth on his arm, and to this day I have never seen anyone else do that). After he would rub it a bit, he would grab it and yank hard.He stopped after a few minutes, and took his hand to instruct me on the corrent methods. It felt so good having his hand jerking me off I was amazed. He asked if I. It was a hot sultry August day, and you were walking back from work. You had a smile on your face for a couple of reasons - firstly, the weather meant you could surreptitiously look at the short skirted asses of the girls you were walking behind - some of which displayed panty lines, some of which - more intriguingly - did not..; and secondly because you were on the way to the pool for an after work swim. In your bag you had a new one-piece costume that you wanted to try out. The legs were VERY. She had been up on the stage naked, surrounded by strangers. They had stared at her nakedness, cheered her, complimented her. They had liked what they saw. It had excited them. It had excited Sarah. As the excitement had grown, her hand slipped down to the wetness between her legs. She had begun rubbing herself to the wild encouragement of her audience. Her hand had slipped deep within her pussy. At least, maybe it was her hand or maybe it was someone else's hand. It didn't matter. Fingers. I was awestruck with what I was seeing. “Well I saw how much you enjoyed rubbing your dick, so I thought I might try playing with myself. But I’m not sure I’m very good”, she answered with the same warm grin. “Well Honey it takes practice I guess”, I couldn’t believe I was having this conversation with my daughter. I kept my eyes on her small hand imagining how her tight little pussy would feel if that were my hand. She seemed to notice me staring, but didn’t seem to be uncomfortable with it..