Once, such a tease would have left me stiff as a post. Now, with my problem, there was barely a stir between my legs. Desire, though, is also mental. ...My mind wanted to see those breasts clearly, wanted those breasts, wanted Dania.Clearly dancing to the music now, she twirled back and forth. She faced away from me when she stopped, but I caught glimpses of her breasts in every turn. The turns were bringing her closer to me. Finally, she circled twice before coming to an abrupt halt facing me. My cock was rock hard as I watched my wife masturbate right there at the edge of the forest path where anyone walking past could see her. She really does love being the exhibitionist.However, it seemed no one else was around amongst the trees to witness Jay’s little public display, and we did want to find out if the owner of the car we were parked next to was our voyeur from our last visit.Reluctantly, I watched Jay pull her knickers back up and smooth her dress down and, both feeling. “I love it when you take charge, Jason.” His mother said hoarsely. “It’s so right.”Jason caressed the side of her face, taking a step closer. Helen leant forward, her breath beginning to quicken as she got closer to his crotch.“You do?” He asked softly.“Yes.” Helen hissed out. She eyes were focused on the obviously hard bulge right in front of her face.Karla was watching it all play out with wide-eyes; looking from Jason to his mother and then back again. He was moving faster than the vague. At the entrance to the park, there was an ice cream vendor. Without waiting for the pleading he knew to expect from his girl, daddy pulled out his wallet."What do you want, honey?"She grinned and ran over to the truck.He and the merchant waited as she looked over the signs of all the dairy delights she could choose. For a little girl who was in such a hurry, choosing a simple ice cream treat was a lesson in patience for the men. She finally chose an ice cream cone, complete with red white and.