Mene wo packet khola to usme bra and panty thi.Silk and marron colure ki.Itni soft undergarment may pahali bar dekh rahi thi.Mane jhatse dono try kiya...Unka touch bohot smoth tha.Itni smoth panty mene pahali bar pahani thi.Aur bra bhi mene uss wqat tak nahi pahani thi.Wo gift wrap may ek chiti bhi thi.Usme likha tha agar gift acha laga to ajj ghar ake milo.Mene ghadi may dekha 10 baje the.Kya hua malum nahi.Par mane zhatkarke school uniform pahana or ghar se nikal padi.Mere kadam apne aap meri. "I promised to show her after work whether it was wearing off.I got to the flat ten minutes before I had told Yvonne to arrive but she was waiting outside in the street. She was clearly overjoyed to see me but also deeply confused about what was going on. I hurried her inside and into Fran's bedroom, where she looked at the bed and then at me. Despite the hesitancy of her general demeanour, her eyes blazed with desire. She made no move to disrobe but did not resist as I began to undress her. So. The guys sat me back down in onto Bills knee, my Dad told them to lift my legs up so I had one leg over each arm of the chair. My legs were stretched out really wide now I could feel my wet knickers disappearing right up into my slit.Daddy must have seen how wet my knickers had got because he came over to me and told me off for getting turned on, he said I was supposed to be modelling not enjoying myself. I said I was sorry to my Dad; he took my wet knickers off me because he said he didn't. Both of them were giggling even after getting down from the bus. As it was a single door bus there was no conductor and I was sitting in a two seater. I felt bit ashamed and disappointed too because all the fun was over. But I was wrong. As began to adjust my dress I felt a strong hand again on my ass. I kept motionless for a few minutes and then looked back, it was the same handsome college boy sitting in my backseat with his hand on my butt and covered by his bag. He showed his bag from his.