I lowered my sunglasses as I opened the car door.Charles's phone started ringing. "It has begun, I see," as I saw the look on his face. "Oh, and Charl...s, Gary will put that audio out, as soon as they start pressuring him about jail time," I smiled as I pulled out of the parking space.I was singing along to my favorite song when Gary called me. "You're a bitch. You know that?" Gary said as I answered."Coming from the bastard that married my sister before the ink on the divorce papers was dry, I. The cool breeze I feel tells me that my pussy is now exposed. My sunglasses hide my open eyes, I'm watching you, waiting. The seconds pass and you glance up,down at your book again and up! I smile to myself as your mouth gapes at what is before you. I hear your breath catch and a small moan escape your lips. It seems an eternity waiting so see what you will do. You look across the top of your glasses, straining your neck to first see if I am aware then back to my pussy. Your eyes are glued to. I have always been a leg man, so I especially enjoyed this part. As she rose back up, she traced her legs and then began to wash her butt. Again, she took her time rubbing her globes before finally moving her hands to wash her vagina. I watched as she lifted one leg onto the edge of the tub and rubbed between her legs. Oh my God! I was watching this 15-year-old masturbate! Her fingers began a steady rhythm on her clit as she moved her left hand to her breasts again and fondled herself. I could. ”I kissed him again, and then returned to my ministrations across his chest and torso. I started running my hands across his muscular abs as I kissed my way down from his chest, stopping to dip my tongue into the deep indent of his belly button, eliciting a gasp and a whispered prayer. I climbed over one of his legs, encouraging him to move until I knelt between his strong thighs. Avoiding his large, very prominent length, I pressed more kisses down over his hip, running my hands over his legs,.