If the guy did not have his face up against thehole, we would have easily seen into the other booth.The sudden realization that someone was watching u... - mywife stroking my **** and me playing with her *****,sent a jolt of excitement through me. Sara had no ideawhat was happening.I ran my hands through her soft mound and spread herlips wide with both hands to show our guest howbeautiful her **** was. I began inserting a finger intoher sex and discovered that she was soaked and ready foraction.. Then gently pulling her breast back in its bra, I then buttoned her blouse. Following this it was time to pull her hair back in to order. I was then going to move to sort her skirt and stockings, but as I moved she grabbed my leg and said “no hold me for a while, I want to treasure this feeling”. We sat for a long time, me stroking her hair and kissing her cheek, rudely we were interrupted by her phone vibrating as it had a message “fuck it, leave it she said!”, I grabbed her phone and gave it. He sits and watches me writhing and whimpering, my head tossing back and forth, my hips arching. Slowly the sensation fades. My body relaxes, slightly. ‘There, my sweet, I think that’s a lesson you will remember?’ He asks. ‘Yes, Master’ I whisper. He reaches for a mirror, showing me my clit, peeking out between my bare puffy lips, jutting out hard and red. The black silken cords framing my red clit hold my attention in the mirror. The pad of His finger rolls across my clit, and I arch my back. It is much more exciting to feel my cock lightly and briefly touched and then have her hand removed, than to have her try to turn me on with one or both hands.The wonders of sex sometimes result in my cock “responding” in its own way. At other times the feelings are totally in my head. In the shower as I read, my cock generally responds and builds towards a possible orgasm. It takes much effort. Sometimes I come and sometimes I reach a space close to an orgasm and greatly enjoy the.