This kink, of being caught, had become mixed up with another fantasy that i oftern wanked about, wearing really sexy , burlesque, frilly french knicke...s. I i started wanking about thyat after i saw some can-can danceing on tv one night, imagining myself as one of the dancers getting all the guys cocks in the front row hard with my sexy knickers and high kicks. It was a real turn on and i kept coming back to iot, with different guys and different results, but i always imagined myself wanking in. Ami mone mone bhablam salara ja ranar make niye ja chinta korche pele to sab mile chire khabe. Bollam ki bolchis tora uni ranar ma hoi re aar tora onake niye jata chinta korchis. Bandhura rege giye bollo bokachoda soti pana ranar barite giye pore achis na chude ki achis aar ekhane natak korchis. Raja bolna raja ki ki korechis ki bhabe korechis kakimake. Kiki korechis bol nahole Rana asle Ranake bole debo je tor make eka peye Raja lisa kakimake chudeche. Ami dekhlam mahabipod e shalara ranake. ?" she pleaded, her light brown eyes still lovely, even though they were swollen slightly from crying. "You know what I'm going to do," Darren said quietly, almost tenderly. "I want to hear you say it. Go on, it's okay." There was almost a minute's pause. Then Miranda stammered, "Y-y-you're going to...fuck me...?" Darren smiled and nodded. "I can't help it. You are the most fuckable little girl I've ever seen. But it doesn't have to be bad. You're a virgin, aren't you?" At this, Miranda sobbed. "She didn't say more nor need she. From all I'd read in books, this was long before computers and the internet, I knew what was the meaning of her words.My fingers were clumsy attempting to unsnap the front of her demi bra. I noticed the slight frown on her face and changed tactics. Gripping firmly between her breasts I yanked with force and her bra parted. Releasing two matching fleshy mounds bounced and quivered until they finally settled to rest silently on her chest. Two surprisingly thick.