1. The Neighbours Daughter Part 1


    Date: 4/4/2016, Categories: Voyeur, Author: si4, Rating: 94, Source: xHamster

    had enquired about the tights, but I don’t know. In any case I was looking at them when Mandy made eye contact and smiled. I was frozen as she uncrossed her legs slowly, watching me the whole time as she slid forward on the sofa. Her dress rode up high and she opened her thighs as she grabbed her drink. I had a clear view of her white panties which were quite thin and clearly showed a dark bush of hair beneath. I almost groaned out loud. As she sat back again and closed her legs she was still staring right at me. Wow, not quite so innocent and she even winked at me. Dirty bitch. I couldn’t move now, mainly because my cock as so hard, but also as I did not want to miss another showing. The teasing bitch, however, had other ideas. She kept herself perfectly covered until they all left at which time I did get treated to great view of her breasts as she stood up, and another smile. She knew exactly what she was doing and she had me in her spell. At the time, I thought this was it and it was just a one off. I was wrong. A couple of days later, Mandy’s parents were going away for a couple of days to see relatives, but Mandy and her b*****r were staying at home. My wife and I were asked to look in from time to time to check all was okay, but they were old enough to look after themselves so it was not a big deal. On the first morning I walked over to check all was okay. My wife had gone shopping and when I got to Mandy’s house she told me her b*****r had gone to play with a friend ...
    for a few hours. I thought nothing of it and after I asked if everything was okay I was about to leave. Then Mandy asked: “Did you like what you saw on Christmas day?” I was taken by surprise and blurted out something like “What do you mean?” “You know” she said, “I do understand, guys at school are always trying to get a look at my tits or my knickers” she carried on, “but you are a middle aged man with a wife and good friends with my parents; it’s not really right is it?” I went bright red with embarrassment and answered “no, I am really really sorry Mandy. Please can we just forget it” “Oh I can forget it, but I am not sure you can, can you? I bet you picture me with my legs open why you wank off don’t you?” “No” I said “you have that all wrong” “So you don’t want to see up my dress again? Want to see what little panties I am wearing? Or maybe I am not wearing any? You are not at all interested? I had never heard her talk like this before. Her voice was mocking me, making me feel small and pathetic. She was wearing a dressing gown over her pyjamas, which I noticed for the first time. She told me to wait in the lounge for a few minutes. I know I should have gone, but somehow I did not feel in any control of the situation. When she joined me in the lounge she was wearing her old school uniform from before she had progressed on to college. This consisted of a grey pleated skirt, not quite short, white socks and a blouse that was pulled very tight across her breasts, clearly a ...
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