1. ]Aunt Karen and Her Niece Andy


    Date: 7/17/2015, Categories: First Time, Gay Male, Shemales, Author: klammer, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    The only smart thing you did was not fucking the salesgirl. &#034I'm sorry, I just didn't think past my desire. I promise it won't happen again. I want your love and acceptance more than anything else. Please forgive me?&#034 Both women grasped my hands and squeezed. Karen spoke. &#034Of course we forgive you. We love you and know you love us, that's why we're sure you'll keep your promise.&#034 I looked to Joyce, she shook her head yes and smiled. We finished our break and headed for 9 West, another shoe store. We had seen shoes to match some of my outfits from Joyce. The store was empty, except for a young clerk reading a magazine. We sat down in an out of the way corner, partially shielded from the rest of the mall, by a rack of &#034Sale&#034 shoes. He came over, with a truly insincere and leering grin on his face. We turned to each, communicated with our eyes and smiled sweetly when he asked if he could help us. Karen uncrossed her legs, left them slightly parted and asked to see some red leather pumps in a size 7 1/2. Joyce asked for black leather flats also in a 7 1/2 (the wrong size). She had to ask at least twice, his attention was so riveted on Aunt Karen's legs. Not wishing to be left out, I handed him three sample shoes, claiming I didn't know my shoe size. As he slid in front of me, I uncrossed my legs, flashing him a bit of inner thigh and lifted my foot to be measured. He grasped my ankle in one hand and removed my shoe with the other. As he slid the shoe off ...
    my foot, his curled fingers &#034teased&#034 my lower arch, making my foot jump, forcing my thighs further apart. It obviously was a well practiced habit of his to obtain a better look up a woman's skirt. After insincerely apologizing, the man measured my foot, stated &#0349B&#034 and left for the stockroom. While he was gone, we three girls conspired our punishment for his rude and lecherous attitude. My Aunt's would tease him, by partially exposing their thighs and get him excited. I was to follow their lead and finish embarrassing him with their additional help, if needed. In the process I would learn some of their techniques and get to practice mine. Aunt Joyce and I recrossed our legs and modestly fixed our skirts. Aunt Karen, on the other hand, adjusted her skirt much higher and moved her knees further apart. The salesman returned shortly, saw Karen's legs versus ours and squatted in front of her. Before he could reach for her ankle, she placed it in his lap, acting as if this was a normal action on her part. The stunned look of surprise was precious. He almost lost his balance. Karen bent and raised her knee so he could put the shoe on her foot, thereby &#034showing&#034 her panty covered crotch. He fumbled the shoe onto her foot, all the time staring up her raised skirt. Aunt Karen held her knee bent swinging her ankle back and forth as if examining her foot thereby opening and closing her thighs to his view. His head wavered in rhythm to my Aunt's movements reminding ...
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