There was something thrilling about watching her when she didn’t know she was being watched. He felt a queer sort of rush doing it. She abruptly got...to her feet. Michael shifted his weight. His knees were starting to ache but he couldn’t bring himself to move. She walked around her desk to her dresser. Michael watched as she pulled out a pair of PJ bottoms and a T-Shirt. She threw them on her bed. ‘Oh God! Is this really happening?’ Michael thought. He felt himself tremble again. He leaned in. My camera videoing as she walked. I could clearly see her unbuttoning her dress as she walked and then just a few yards away from the road she turned to me, grinning broadly, she opened her dress, revealing her naked boobs and tiny thong. Her boobs jiggled and she walked backwards. Letting go of her dress, she cupped them and squeezed her nipples together. My cock ached and strained in my pants.She then turned again and skipped her way along the path, her dress flapping in the breeze, naked to. More

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