My neighbour’s face - his eyes - they were all over me. “You…you look absolutely amazing!” He said. “Ha ha do I?” He looked down at my leg... and his gaze wandered slowly up my body lingering on my boobs. “Danielle…I’m not a pervy guy, but…!” He gripped my shoulders, pinning against my door and pressed his lips into my neck. He reached round, feeling my bum with one hand and stroking inside my leg with the other. I struggled briefly - half-heartedly, but his lips nuzzled my neck so wonderfully. I. “Shut up, Chad!” she said.“I’m sorry. But that’s funny. I will stop now. Sorry,” I said, quickly.“Stop looking at my booty!” Olivia said to Tim jokingly.“You know that ain’t going to stop, right?” I said in a low tone, trying to be witty.“Shut up, Chad!” she said.“Did I say that out loud? I’m sorry, Ms. Jackson. I am for real,” I said looking at her yoga pants. I could see exactly what kind panties she had on.Before she went to the restroom, she looked at me sincerely and asked, “Chad? Do you. Inspired by an xHamster member.This is actually a repost. It was previously titled "Water they dune-ing?" Sara's Beach 'bate"Sara is a frightfully shy girl, the type to be voted "most likely not to" in her yearbook. An only c***d, she's on vacation with her parents following her high school graduation. They're visiting her mother's sister in a rather exclusive development of beach-front properties.Yesterday in an uncharacteristic fit of courage, Sara had forced herself to purchase a (very. It had hardly been open for a minute when it began to ring with a low muted tone. I assumed I wassupposed to answer it and so I picked up the receiver. "Hello Chrissie" a voice said. It was Rene. "Hello Rene." I answered. "Are you enjoying your journey so far?" he asked. "A chauffeur driven Rolls Royce and champagne." I answered "Who wouldn't enjoy that?" Rene just laughed and said "I must inquire Chrissie as to what you are wearing this evening?" "I am dressed in black with pearls." I.