“Can I have a proper look ?” he murmured. I moved my feet a foot further apart. His face was an inch away from my pussy. He always WAS short sigh...ed. I had actually taken some advice, albeit indirect advice , prior to the event. A friend at school had an older sister who was a nurse, it’s not so relevant that she was a nurse, though in the UK nurses used to have a rep for being fast and loose. I don’t suppose they have the energy these days. Anyway, the sister had “had a lot of boyfriends”. She asked, "Do you really think they can see?" I replied "I hope so". My wife then brought her both nipples into view and opened her legs a bit more, showing her lovely wet gash. She was slowly moving her right leg back and fro, opening up the view in case they could in fact see. As my wife then slouched down in the sun chair a little, she started touching her nipples gently, running her fingers around them making them stand up proudly. My cock was now straining at my shorts, making me lower my. “What part of town is this anyway?” she asked, as ifthis was another in the line of jokes for tonight. Allof them laughed. “Where are you taking me boys?”“Wouldn’t you like to know, eh?” Mick said from theback “Wouldn’t she like to know, eh, Shane, eh?Shane laughed, nodding in approval.“No, seriously,” started Susan. “I have to get home…once.” They all laughed at this but Susan thought themessage she was sending might not. Dana smiled over Mary Ellen's shoulder at Drew as he sat at the table and watched. She could see the tent in his shorts. Then, like he had done, she slipped her hands down Mary Ellen's back until they were resting on her buttocks again. Dana could feel her heart pounding in her chest as she slipped them lower and grasped the younger woman's soft ass cheeks.Drew's penis was pulsing in his shorts as he watched his wife caress Mary Ellen's ass. He was finding it hard to believe that he was.