1. Paddy gets a wake up visit Part 2


    Date: 11/6/2015, Categories: Mature, Author: WobieTide, Rating: 3, Source: LushStories

    dimple inducing smile and her eyes sparkled with mischievousness and delight at my unspoken but obvious appreciation. She lifted her breasts once more by the nipples and this time repeatedly bounced them off her ribcage producing a slow sequence of muted, fleshy awe inspiring slaps. Then she cupped them in her hands and alternately lifted them towards her mouth where she flicked her pink tongue out to lick at the hard nipples while looking at me from under those dark eyelashes, finally, she jiggled and bounced them in my direction before releasing them. She then straightened in the chair and leaned right back so that she was almost lying down. Her breasts slid to either side and flattened out around her blood engorged, erect nipples while the undersides remained delightfully round and firm. Tina then started to slowly drag her skirt tantalisingly upwards until she had exposed her upper thighs above the tops of her stockings and the hem edged slowly over the white laced triangle of her knickers. In her reclined position I could see, for the first time, how her pubic mound bulged the front of the garment and the sight set my heart thumping furiously. She began to gather the leg bands of her knickers and pull them together at the front of her mound in a repeat of what she had done earlier and my saliva glands dried up in anticipation of the treat to come. Soon I was once more looking at the entire triangle of pubic hair parted up the centre by a thin band of bunched lace which ...
    she started to playfully tug back and forth across her mound without revealing anything of her covered vagina underneath. Then she lifted her legs up, bending them at the knees and I could see the firm roundness of the backs of her thighs accentuated by the curved bands of her stocking tops. She raised her hips slightly to remove her knickers and I saw then that the back of the garment was no more than a thin strap of lace. For some reason, I remembered the absence of knicker line under her tight jeans on her last visit and now realized why there wasn't any. As Tina removed her knickers the thin band caught momentarily between her bum cheeks before coming free with a delicate snap. I was mesmerized by the movement of the lace knickers over the sheer nylon of her stockings and failed to realize, until too late, that her hair covered sex had been peeking out at the juncture of her thighs and buttocks. She slipped her knickers off the end of one high-heeled foot after the other and kept her knees and ankles together as she lowered her feet back down to the floor. I expected her to cast her knickers aside, but instead she held on to them and trailed them teasingly up past her stocking tops, between her bare thighs to her naked groin. She paused it there to cover her bush as she pouted seductively before throwing it to the floor by the side of the armchair and letting her hands rest at the tops of her legs, framing her thatch of pubic hair in an open invitation to me to look at it. ...
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