1. Watching a Friend 3


    Date: 8/26/2015, Categories: Voyeur, Author: MFrederique, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    watching from the building across the street. On Thursday, instead of lowering the blinds she pulled them up and strategically lit the rooms to create the most light with the least glare from the outside. As she prepared – getting wine, her dildo, a towel to sit on so as not to stain the chair – she paraded about, conscious to stand tall and walk on her tip-toes so her figure looked its best. She clicked around and scrolled until she found the voyeur clips. Selecting an amateur dressing room short, she watched without touching herself. Amy's mind drifted – she thought about someone watching her – and suddenly she felt the urge to put on a show. The idea of being watched made her wet and porn became only background noise. She ran her hands through her hair and arched her back so her nipples pointed to the ceiling and her abdomen stretched showing the maximum tone. The naughtiness, the decadence of her own little porn show made her pussy pulse. She licked her fingertips, wet her nipples and pinched them – all very slowly. In her mind there was a handsome man at a window stroking his cock. She cupped her breasts and rubbed them, sat up and drained the wine. Slowly she twisted the chair toward the window and stood. Every move she made was planned and executed like a runway model in practice. She bent over from the waist to pause the video. Hips swinging, Amy cat-walked to the kitchen. Standing in profile to the large windows, she poured her wine, displaying her nude body to an ...
    unknown, perhaps imaginary, voyeur. After she downed half a glass, she filled it again. Amy walked back to the computer and toward the window. Slowly and deliberately, on the balls of her feet, one foot placed directly in front of the other, shoulders back and proudly nude she strode. In the chair, she twisted the monitor as if she were watching but turned to face the window and began touching herself all over. The thought of being watched, of being an exhibitionist, thrilled her as much as being a watcher. In no time, she was wet and buzzed. She rubbed the bulbous glass head between her pussy lips and ran it from bottom to top – ground it against her clit, making her shiver – and then back again. When the dildo was slick she slipped it inside with ease. At first she worked it with her hand then, hips churning, rode the dildo at a furious pace. Everything else was blocked out – Amy focused only on her orgasm. And she came, hard, fast and in waves. She coughed and gasped and fell to her knees. Never before this week had cumming been so intense. When she could finally lift herself, Amy finished her wine and closed the blinds for the night. Now, less than a week later, she was at Renee's again – alone with Kevin. The memories of watching Renee and Ray got her pulse racing. Amy walked across the grass, tickling between her toes. She put the glass on the small café table in the gazebo and sat, curling her legs under her ass and covering her knees with the skirt. Kevin poured himself ...
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