I always knew I turned him on and that he masturbated to that; this just happened to be the first time I've ever seen it. I was getting really horny w...tching him. I swear I was born to masturbate so I naturally brought my hand to my panties. I was a little excited by the fact that they were already getting soaked. Matt's hand movement switched between long strokes and twisting his hand around his cock and all of it was turning me on even more. I pushed my panties aside and started rubbing my. Mandy laughed and just took the note and moved along the bar. The guy noticed her immediately, his eyes instinctively focused on her partially exposed cleavage. Seeing my lovely wife teasing the Frenchman by flaunting herself for his admiration, was sending my libido off the scale. I watched excitedly as they continued to flirt, his eyes unable to resist dipping to take in her exposed cleavage as they spoke. Then getting the barman’s attention she ordered a round of shots, passed one to her. ‘For fuck sake; what is it this time! You silly bitch – ‘At this, my mother gipped my father’s arm gently; trying to get him to calm down.‘What is it Bethan honey,’ said my mother.At this I turned to face them to reveal tomato soup all down my silk tank top and skirt. My parents stood in outraged silence; I knew my father was furious since he had talked to her only a week before about respecting your own possessions. My mother was full of rage too, and so grabbed me by my hair and dragged me to. "I want you to put your hand in your lap and rub your pussy lips with your finger. Keep the material of you bikini between your finger and your pussy."I did as he instructed. Very cautiously at first, worried someone might notice what I was doing. When I realised that everyone was concentrating on something else, I became a bit bolder, and began to rub myself a little harder, my finger pressing the material of my bikini into my skin. I traced my finger a little higher so it was over my clit and.