I liked how she moved forward, causing my fingers to slide up her heat and I let her finger fuck for a few minutes. Watching her cunt thrust on my fin...gers made my cock rock hard. I held her legs wide open, to look at her soft brown pubic hair, covering her pussy. I could see she was dripping and as I held her legs wider I told her, “let me see you play with that pussy honey, spread your lips for me!” she immediately opened her pussy and moved her fingers in and out of her heat. She was moaning. She massaged her breasts for a moment before bringing a hand down to her shorts. She traced a finger along her pussy, her wetness starting to seep through, her head flinging back like it was on a spring. Looking at this I stripped off my own shirt and lifted her up and she peeled the shorts down her legs, revealing she had forgone panties with a bra. She finally was able to masturbate with purpose, rhythmically gliding her finger in and out of herself. She motioned me in close and whispered to. And here I was asking about a child sired by her ex-husband with her best friend Jill, a child that Jill had felt she had no choice but to have terminated, which I knew would have broken her heart at the time. How this made Charlotte feel I couldn’t begin to imagine, and here I was asking Charlotte all about the topic as if she were some uninvolved bystander.“Sorry, Charlotte. Please forgive me, I shouldn’t have asked. It’s just these last couple of days have taken their toll.”Charlotte could. My trip across to the bar was like floating just above the floor. I knew Master's eyes were watching my every move and that is cock was probably also reacting to this scene. I was ultra aware of the fabric rubbing against my bare nipples and of my wet slit swelling with excitement to the developing evenings events. My mind played with the vision to being filled with the cocks of these strangers while Master looked on and encouraged them to use his holes.I arrived at the bar and slid onto the.