At the pub-2

His hand stroking the front of her panties now, as he grew bolder I heard her moan a little as his fingers traced her pussy lips through her panties. His grip on her shoulder tighter now as he rubbed her clit more firmly.
“Mmmmm you are very wet my dear , why don’t you slip those panties off?”
“Yes why don’t you do that” I heard myself say, what was happening to me?, my cock was rigid and here I was telling my wife to get her panties off so this guy could get to her pussy!.
Linda stood quickly and slid her panties straight down and off, she passed them to me, I felt how wet they were.
“That’s better dear, now relax “, Bob’s hand back on her thigh, I watched memerised as his fingers teased my wife’s pussy, he was soon working his thick finger between her lips as he whispered to her.
Linda started to moan as he teased her clit, her legs spread now to gie him better access, her hand reaching for his cock, he guided her hand to his cock it was hard and I could see her grip it through his trousers..