“I don’t care about any of the things I heard about you, David. I only believe what I see with my own eyes and hear with my own ears,” the man t...ld me. “What I saw is that there is only a small group of women in the world that could have taught you what I watched you do to my daughter. We know that she would have screwed the boy if he hadn’t been in too big of a rush to go back around the corner to a less public area. You, on the other hand, could walk around using her to jack you off with her. I paused looking into her beautiful eyes and then began kissing her again as I slowly entered her pussy with sensitivity. I gradually increased the stroke with grace and mercifully began to glide in and out of her as if to bring healing to her body.I lowered my lips to her nipples and began kissing and sucking them appreciatively as I continued to massage her pussy walls with my pulsating cock. We rocked and swayed in perfect rhythm as I kissed her again. Our bodies were now speaking more words. I smiled and was a kid like standing out there. Soon after the lab got over I want to see her reaction about this so I decided to follow her. I slowly followed her behind and I had a cool view of she adjusting the saree once again with her fingers driving through the navel and getting inside her deep and coming out and she came back to the lab.Like I was unable to control myself seeing such a scene the bulge didn’t go down. So I decided to watch it again in such a way I can masturbate it. My burgeoning panty fetish was starting to go into overdrive around this time. We (mainly me) were still lifting girls skirts, and I thought my targets were starting to loose interest as they stopped struggling once their skirts were raised, affording me long unobstructed views of their smalls. I was never really interested in what lay beneath the delicate, inevitably pastel coloured fabric, but in the actual panties themselves.It was only a matter of time before my interest turned elsewhere..