After she manages to place an order, and the waiter walks away, she shifts her foot, pressing hard against my dick, feeling my length. Stroking. Rubbi...g. Struggling to reach all the way down to my balls. Her face is visibly flushing. Her tongue slowly and subconsciously traces her lips.In the darkened restaurant, I take her hand and pull her so that she leans her head across the table.“You like that?” I whisper. She nods.“Does this little game excite you?” I whisper. She nods again.“Panties,” I. Thats when i thought she was going to faint.so when i was younger at gym classes i was excused shorts,just in case i embarresed my teachers and upset the class.the only way i wear shorts now is if its cutaways or bermudas.so now the colour is returning to mrs fieldings face and gasp after gasp of surprise.she tells me she had heard the rumours but thought they were exagerating or it was a legend(thought you had to be dead for a legend)she looked at the size of my cock and said a leg end.id. More

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