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Aunty Betty’s Satin Part 2That much anticipated Sunday arrived, and I got to Mrs Mott’s house promptly at 10am, and knocked on the door, she answered and my eyes practically popped out of my head, there she stood in the shiniest pink satin nightgown and matching robe..”Oh you’re early. I must look a mess, I do apologise”..I could have cared less how she appeared. my friendly neighbour looked amazing to me adorned in luxurious glossy satin dr****g over her abundant curves, the upper part of her nightgown stretched across her massive boobs, and cascading down across her ample hips.. ” take a seat while I go and change. I’ll show you what needs to be done today” I took a seat in her lounge room waiting patiently, on the coffee table was an assortment of magazines, the top one was a fashion mag, I picked it up and started flipping through the pages, and opened a section about lingerie..mostly silk and satin, I felt that canlı bahis all too familiar tingle down below. it had already swollen a tad upon my arrival, and gave myself a squeeze as I continued looking at those pictures…from her room she called out..”would you put the kettle on dear, just have to have my tea before we get to work”the kettle boiled , the tea brewing as I waited, and heard her coming down the hall. This time as she entered the kitchen, her mammoth boobs arriving a few seconds before her, juddering side to side in a tight polo top, my eyes fixed on their movement, she sat down and poured the tea..”I”d like you to clean out my old shed, there’s boxes of old clothes and furniture I no longer have use for. it shouldn’t take too long and then I’d like you to help me shift some furniture around here” I have a few chores to do, so I will be gone for an hour or so.In the shed were tables, chairs, cabinets, bahis siteleri and those boxes, I began with the furniture, and stacked it neatly outside, then lifted the boxes which were surprisingly light, thinking what could be inside, my curiosity getting the better of me looked inside…..Oh my God. neatly folded satin blouses, silk blouses, skirts, odd bits of lingerie, I just had to fondle these items, feel their lustre, their softness, this was satin heaven to me, my cock now at full mast once again as my hands slid over the fine fabric, purple, red, black, green satin, some with frilly necklines, others high neck blouses, all were so gorgeous and my mind was in a swirl of satin bliss. my cock now tearing to be free. Surely I couldn’t use those blouses and lingerie again for my pleasure, but it was so tempting, after all she was throwing these away and yet I thought. is she disposing of these, to never bahis şirketleri again see her wear them, to enjoy my secret moments..I picked up one blouse, the green satin and placed it against my face, while I unzipped my pants and released my torment..I was going to enjoy this, The slippery fabric, light and glossy, sliding between my fingers, my swollen penis standing erect and pointing up at the blouse….I lowered my hands, allowing the fabric to just touch me, it was cool and so erotic, my cock thumped madly against the material cascading down around it and before too long my precum was leaking out, soaking into the satin, as I pleasured myself…There I was surrounded by my lust, I was alone and would be for some time..so i stripped off completely closed the shed door switched on the light and tried on all those lovely blouses and lingerie, excited in the moment, leaking profusely over the garments, as I fondled caressed and wore them..I could no longer hold back and felt that surge in my balls, that tingle we all know so well, and blew my load all over these beautiful glossy fabrics….again and again I came.. really soaking them
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