He finally stopped and put his towel down about twenty feet away. He was sitting in such a way that he could look up at my wife from her feet. I knew ...e could see her playing with her pussy. I didn't tell Margaret that the guy was there. I just kept letting her play with herself. I was getting turned on and hard knowing he was watching her masturbate. After about twenty minutes of her playing with her pussy, I told her I was going to the store for something to drink. She looked at me, smiled. ’ Just then, I heard Lisa come into the room, I turned and my heart skipped a beat. There she stood, all six feet two of her, dressed in a pair of jeans and a tee-shirt, the traditional dress of college students. But she took it to all new levels. The shirt was straining to contain her ample breasts and her massive biceps. ‘Jeez Lisa, what are you trying to do, give the poor guy a heart attack? I’ll be back on Monday, Lisa. Nice seeing you again, Bob. Have fun, you two. ‘ With that she laughed. More

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