Very frustrating for both of you.The underwear situation is a little unusual, too. You've got two layers: first is the outer one that coordinates with...the uniform and that all you guys are watching very closely when she does a cartwheel or a split. They're called bloomers or spankies or any number of other things, depending on where you're from. And, yes, most girls wear panties under their bloomers. That's the second layer.You can probably guess why my dad takes a pair of binoculars to the. Eing asked to take your panties down and show your bum to an old man, while he sat behind his big oak table and jacked-off, was only one of lives experiences I was exposed to as a young girl, in my first year at boarding school.The master in question, was regarded by all girls as a 'Dirty Simpleton', don't ask me who christened him, but it suited all, especially as he had a steady stream of girls, willing to drop-them for him to wank off to.When I was first introduced to him, he sat me down and. I have an athletic build and a 6-inch penis to top it off.The second lead of the story is a woman in her late 30s, about 5’7 tall and light brown. She had the most amazing assets, her ass big and soft, and her boobs medium and so firm. She always wore western clothes that revealed her perfect figure. And she had a lot of kinks, which you’ll find out later in the story. She had a perfect build, somewhere between skinny and chubby. And her nails were painted black. Let’s call her Priya (I use. I stare at her, fingers still stroking her tight virgin cunt. I pat my knee and say in her direction "Come over here and sit with me." She looks up from her revelry at me, then at her friends who give her encouraging looks as they work their pussies over. She rises and walks toward me. When she is close enough I reach out and put my hands on her hips, run my fingers down and hook them into the sides her waist band and slowly pull down her panties. She stands docile as they slip down further and.