My panites! My Panties! Someone has stolen my favourite panties! I had them on when I left the house, and I walk around the city. I was in stockings and sneakers and a long white shirt, i didnít even wear my mini.. I felt the breeze as I walked through the street, but I knew I had my panties on. And I felt lots of hands in the crowds and the queues groping my skimpy thong. But when I got home and I threw down my bag, and sat for a rest. I took off my shirt and saw my hung cock, as bare as my bouncing breast. Rather than panic I spread on the sofa and tried to retrace my day, but one look at my stiffy and my drooling mouth, told me it was time to play!
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