They couldnt see the tears of humiliation running down my face humiliation at their actions and at my own animal reaction. But the embarrassment wasnt... over yet. Please let me go I pleaded after a while I am cramping up and I really need to pee. Do you really need to pee that badly? asked Bill, unnecessarily because he knows I need to pee after sex and he has always respected my desire for privacy while I do it. This time however, he simply spread newspapers on the floor between my legs and said. Then all of a sudden i got a shock, she was by my side, " excuse me sir"... i stammered a "yes" thinking that her being 20 years my junior I was going to be called all the names for perverts under the sun, i was lucky no one else was in the shop but me and her... but no, she continued with a smile " if you are interested the tights I am wearing are from our stock that a large chain store have kindly donated and I have some pairs for sale only £1, if you'd like to treat your wife to some, they. After the meal we sit chatting and laughing. We run out of wine and you tell me you have a bottle of champagne. We begin to get tipsy and the talk turns to sex and previous lovers - and what turns us both on. I tell you I was once at a friend’s house and caught his mother masturbating (she didn't see me) and ever since then I have been really turned on watching women masturbate. You leave the room and after 5 minutes I hear you asking me to come up to your bedroom. When I get upstairs you are. Wow, showing my son my knicker covered fanny made me as horny as hell, I mean, he saw every bit of my knickers and when I opened my legs for him, I showed him my whole fanny... Remember, my knickers were very tiny very tight and the front of them was pure see through. Wow why was this turning me on so fucking much??? I just stayed there swaying my arse from side to side for my own son.... I sat back on my sons lap and began listening to the music, I started to feel something hard. I reposition.