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KarenI met Britney in a bar and we really hit it off and as we kissed good night my tongue was in her mouth as I held her tight and she was pushing herself against. After that, a breathless goodnight and an arrangement for me to call on her Saturday.Saturday came and I was knocking on her door which was opened by a different girl. “Hello, are you Bill?” I said I was and was here to see Britney so she invited me in showing me into the lounge where the TV was on. I heard Britney call out that she wouldn’t be long.“She’s in the shower” said Karen, the girl who had let me in and I assumed they were sisters, they looked so similar, very slim to the point of being skinny, long hair and hardly any tits but with a great smile. I sat in an armchair and Karen curled up on the sofa to continue watching tekirdağ escort TV, seemingly oblivious that her legs were on show almost to her panties. I was as mesmerised by her legs as she was on the TV, I couldn’t take my eyes off them and every now and then she’d move slightly giving an occasional flash of panties. My cock was hardening and I was aware that it would soon be embarrassing to stand up and much as I wanted Britney I hoped this leg show would go on. Then the phone rang, Karen looked up and it stopped; “she’ll be ages now she’s on the phone” she said and turned back to the TV.I was annoyed but not annoyed; my date had been postponed for some time, but it meant more time leching after Karen and my cock was still hard. Something on TV happened and she jumped, tekirdağ escort bayan her skirt flew up and I got an eyeful of full frontal panties. I had to put my hands in my lap and hold it down, I was beginning to sweat, I’m sure I was and it would be noticed. But no, she jumped up and said: “watch that and tell me what happens please, I gotta go take a pee”. I watched her go, relieved I had a chance to get my breath back and readjust my cock in my trousers.Then she was back, asking me what had happened, but I couldn’t speak, the silly bitch had been so quick she hadn’t checked herself properly and her skirt was rucked up in her panty waist band and her entire gorgeous, tight, panty covered fuckable arse was in full view. I just knew the precum had started. I managed escort tekirdağ to tell her something but fortunately she was back in the programme and took no notice. I was fidgeting about trying to get my cock in a position it wouldn’t be noticed when she turned round and asked me what I was doing. At that time I had my hand inside my trousers trying to get it sorted and I was lost for words but that didn’t matter because she immediately said “are you playing with your thing?”“No, of course not” what else could I say.“Why’s your hand in there then? You are aren’t you? Why?”Just then Britney walked in and Karen said “Bill’s playing with his thing”.Oh shit now I was in trouble and looked up at Britney who was smiling, I was gobsmacked, what was going on I wondered. “Well, you might as well get it out and let her see what you’re playing with”. “But I’m not, I mean I wasn’t, I was just adjusting myself”.“You’ve been leching after my little girl haven’t you, looking up her skirt and getting a hard on?”I’d been sussed; what would happen now?

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