It wasn’t hard to see when it began poking through the thin material of your camisole and blouse. My hand slid between your arms and your breast. No...one else could see that my knuckles began to replace the stimulation of your thumb. You smiled and leaned forward making it harder for others to see what was going on and easier for my hand to graze your nipple. When you said, ‘Hey, what are you doing,’ it was with mock outrage and a twinkle in your eye. I replied, ‘Are you wet yet?’ You looked. She went to the bathroom and I roles a smoke pretty fucking gob smacked how things were unfolding. Christie joined me on the balcony again, Jan followed simply to see my face when Christie dropped her towel revealing her crossed legs and her beautiful tanned figure. You like asked Jan, beautiful. She turned a leant on the balcony revealing her slim waist and big firm ass cheeks with a smooth fat set of balls and fat uncut cock Between her lovely legs. You like what you see kilt Scottish baby.. " My cock was harder than it's ever been, the swollen head purple and ready to burst. I wanted her to grab my dick but more importantly, my cock wanted it."...but there's something else I wanna play with...."She let out a moan as her hand finally wrapped itself around my hard, thick shaft. I gasped under the feeling of her hand on my dick. She gave my dick a squeeze and I almost came then and there. Her hand slowly ran up and down along the length of my dick."Mhmmmm you're so fucking hard. I ran down to my office den and hooked up the camera and down loaded them to my computer, then to the hard drive. If we did get divorced, I knew I had some good stuff to keep her quiet. I already knew my line, “and if you don’t, you will see these pictures on the internet.” Her son Zac wanted to talk to her, I told him she was out of it and couldn’t but he insisted. I told him she was indisposed, it didn’t matter. The favorite fair haired child insisted and without me knowing it went in to see.