Panty lines are so hot. I encourage my wife to wear knickers which have a prominent edge to them so they can be seen front and back through her trousers or skirts, especially for work.
Also, upskirts are even hotter. Are they "accidental" or not????
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I love the old-fashioned knickers, where you can see the line of the elastic cutting diagonally across the butt cheeks.
Love to see knicker lines too, but seeing suspender bumps under a skirt or dress is even better! Imagining those legs in nylon being held up by some lacey suspenders..... wow!
belmont97 said:
Always look for it, love seeing them. When a hot babe wears white, it's an automatic turnon.
Always look for it, love seeing them. When a hot babe wears white, it's an automatic turnon.
Hot babe wearing white. Not just white, skin tight white. Along with a clearly visible black thong!!
and camel toes, oh i cum so good
...Ran into a Chum with a bottle of rum...
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want to see behind my pantie ? hehehe
I want to be naughty girl..can u help me? klk me @ x2julie
I want to be naughty girl..can u help me? klk me @ x2julie
...Ran into a Chum with a bottle of rum...
...Ran into a Chum with a bottle of rum...
I'll keep em cummin if you keep a cummin!
I LOVE suspender bumps !!
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Love seen panty lines hugging a nice tight ads gets me rock hard. Seen them in leggings or tight dress is crazy hot
They definitely drive my imagination in interesting directions. When I was a kid in the 70s, they were everywhere, there's a distinct sense of nostalgia involved in how I appreciate them. I think back to those first few times I got to unbutton someone's jeans and slide my hand down them, I always went over the panties first, front and back, and then slowly worked my way inside. You could feel that little ridge of elastic in the palm of your hand and you was like the horse in the starting gate, getting ready to run. If you could touch that, there was luck in the air.
I saw a woman I knew back then at the beginning of summer, still in jeans and sandals like she was all those years ago. Ran into her at a coffee shop while I was home visiting. I could remember how soft her skin was, how thick that little patch of warm hair, the roundness of her ass in my hands, and what did it was the barely visible pantie line as I watched her walk to our table with her coffee. I excused myself, slipped into the men's room and briefly, and behind a locked door, relived in my mind a very fond memory while touching myself in a highly personal fashion.
She was no wiser while we enjoyed our coffee. Later, she went home to her husband and I went back to my motel room, where I called around until I found another old, and recently single, classmate and had her come over to help relieve me again, still thinking of that afternoon and that firm ass and pantie lines of long ago.
I saw a woman I knew back then at the beginning of summer, still in jeans and sandals like she was all those years ago. Ran into her at a coffee shop while I was home visiting. I could remember how soft her skin was, how thick that little patch of warm hair, the roundness of her ass in my hands, and what did it was the barely visible pantie line as I watched her walk to our table with her coffee. I excused myself, slipped into the men's room and briefly, and behind a locked door, relived in my mind a very fond memory while touching myself in a highly personal fashion.
She was no wiser while we enjoyed our coffee. Later, she went home to her husband and I went back to my motel room, where I called around until I found another old, and recently single, classmate and had her come over to help relieve me again, still thinking of that afternoon and that firm ass and pantie lines of long ago.