1. Old man and Shoolgirls


    Date: 4/26/2017, Categories: First Time, Group Sex, Taboo, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    stop her sniffing around (literally!) in her own bedroom. Burning the toast was, I feel, a master-stroke; if it was deliberate... On Thursday at lunchtime, Jean rang as expected. She had her mobile back, the sanctions had been lifted and we were free to meet. Their mothers were still suspicious, though. We had to be ultra-cautious; but, then, I always am. The plan was to meet at not-really-my house at two o'clock. Both girls had reported "unfit for games". The games mistress, a localTory worthy and suspected lesbian, wasn't going to talk to Jean's mother; they described each other to their very different circles as "That Fascist thug" and "That loony Lefty", respectively. It occurred to me that both girls would be in school uniforms; I wasn't quite sure how I felt about that. Despite my role-playing with Jean, I was very much treating them as young adults. I'd have to play it by ear - or whatever body part came conveniently\to hand. When the doorbell rang, I was there to greet them and hustled\them indoors: NOT a good idea to be seen snogging schoolgirls in uniform, even if it wasn't strictly my doorstep. They wore surprisingly short blue skirts, white blouses and striped school ties. I'd watched girls dressed like this from thecafe, but this was the first time I'd got this close. Once inside, they got the full hug. First, Fiona, with a soul kiss that gained from a week of frustration, and a fondle of one of those perfect breasts. Then, Jean, with her kiss that made up in ...
    enthusiasm what it lacked in expertise, and my hand up herskirt as we'd simulated on the phone. I noticed that she was wearing thick underwear (well, even thicker than Mum's Approved). These must be school uniform knickers - I decided I quite liked them. There was no question of staying downstairs this time; weprocessed upstairs with Jean taking the lead and your author atthe rear. Halfway up, Fiona stopped and wiggled her bum at me ininvitation. Being a gentleman, I could hardly refuse and I discovered thatshe was also wearing school knickers. There seemed to be a certain roughness underneath, but I didn't rush things - I'd find out soon enough. My curiosity got the better of me in another direction, though. "I'm no expert, alas, but I didn't think girls wore uniform knickers nowadays". Fiona laughed and said "We don't, except for the ones Jean's mum makes her wear". Jean scowled. "We do wear them for games, though. It wouldn't do for passers-by to see me in my own knickers". "Yes, I can see there'd be a risk of heart attacks among men of a certain age. Not a bad way to go, mind", I mused. "If you two have finished rabbiting about knickers, can we get on with things", called Jean from the top of the stairs. All this time, I'd been gently stroking Fiona through her knickers, but I detached my hand and we followed Jean into the bedroom. I sat in my customary throne, and the girls did a twirl in front of me to show off their uniforms. I was a bit surprised that they still wore ...
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