1. Lesley part 20


    Date: 7/15/2015, Categories: Fetish, Masturbation, Mature, Author: Les1111, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    best feature was her backside. She turned round, facing away from McPeevie, unzipped her uniform, slowly, and, looking over her shoulder, straight at him....let the garment, slip to the floor. She saw his eyes open wide in excitement. Everything black....everything in place, seams going perfectly down...straight into her black stiletto heels. She bent to the floor, keeping her legs straight and her arse facing him. The thong string disappearing into the cheeks of the crevices of that most secret place. She let her hands run up the sides of her legs, then she stood up straight....still looking over her shoulder....watching...him...watching...her. With one arm crossing her chest and one arm crossing her thighs, she slowly turned around. McPeevie was clearly perspiring, and looked very uncomfortable in his suit and tie. His face was pink, and he was fidgeting badly. His breathing was fast and she hoped he'd just fucking die. She painted that smile back on her face and turned slowly round. Walking one crossed step at a time...like a catwalk model only very very slowly. When she was within four feet she slowly dropped her hands to her side and parted her feet so they were two feet apart. McPeevie thought he'd died and gone to heaven. God must be a bad man to, because he didn't deserve to have such a vision of sex in front of him if he were in fact in heaven. When she let her hands drop to her sides he nearly pissed his pants. Peephole bra...crotchless knickers. Fucking hell, if ...
    he didn't sit down soon he'd fall down....sweat was soaking into his shirt and his cock....hell, his cock was going to burst his trousers. &#034Fucking hell lass I've never seen oot like this fir years...&#034 &#034Well Big Al...if I'm going to be your sex slave for the next month I thought I would make it special for you so you'd remember me...I've never had sex like I did last night. And can't wait till we're doing it again....what do you want me to do...I'm yours&#034. Not the arse...not the arse...pleasssse not the arse. McPeevie was caught with nothing to say. He'd been trumped and he knew it. He had to respond though... to save face... &#034Right well I haven't got much time but er er Ar think I'll just eat that sweet pussy, now and before yee leave I'll get he back an yee can blow me...that's it...that's the plan....now get ya arse on this table, and spread they slut legs. Aarrgghh. That's fucking ace...by ya sum gurrrl.&#034 Lesley was sitting on his table with her feet propped up and her legs spread wide. The open crotch panties exposed her very wet pussy and he licked his lips vigously and struggled down onto his knees. His cock was obviously giving him discomfort, but as he was not in total control, his normally rational control mechanism was totally out of kilter and he didn't even think to adjust his pants. She had been racking her brains all day, thinking of something that could help her and Robs cause but nothing had come to mind. One phrase said in the heat of ...
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