Tracy came out as the second half was starting. She was wearing a white #28 jersey that came down to her mid thigh and her hair was in a ponytail. She...had nothing else on. She sat between Stan and Bill and put her hand on their knees. She said, “How’s the game going boys?” They hemmed and hawed as they noticed her outfit and the fact that she had moved her hands up to their mid thighs while sitting back and letting her pussy show as the jersey rode up. “If only there was something I could. I hesitated to breech the last barrier – to touch myself "down there." Instead, I concentrated on my breasts and nipples, experimenting more and more. I discovered that pinching or pulling at them produced a new level of pleasure. Soon I found myself almost writhing in the bathwater, my hands caressing and pulling at my breasts. My breath was coming in short, quick pants, I could feel something building inside, like a balloon filled to almost bursting. But the explosion escaped me, and part of. I sensed her tensing up as I let her bra slide down and off, baring her breasts to an obviously pleased audience of one.Tommy ogled my daughter's breasts freely. But I noticed that he also kept an eye on my face and Trey's. He was watching for and enjoying the signs of our distress nearly as much as he was enjoying my increasingly exposed teenage daughter and the anticipation of using her the way he has been using me since I agreed to the terms of his loan.I slid her panties down and she. The guys reached in the window and one at a time started squeezing my tits and nipples gently. While they played I just smiled at them, starting to breathe a little heavy. Hubby picked up on it and listened intently as my breathing became heavier. Finally he asked them what they were doing and they said they just came out of the mall and were wondering what was open for them to do. He asked them, considering they looked college age, what school they went to and they told us.HMMMMMMMM. Hubby.