Dozens of Panties StolenHis escapades continued until he had a dozen panties, and then he went back to his house for the main event. He undressed and ...watched his athletic, toned body in the big mirror in their bedroom. He carefully took out his prizes: red silky panties, plain white panties, elastic panties… He started trying them on one by one, feeling his cock getting harder. He would imagine himself as a real sissy boy, a slave to his desire, enjoying the feeling of light fabric against his. I immediately looked towards the driver, being the gentleman I expected him to be, he was just watching the road. I got up and saw Swathi she was rubbing her pussy over her panty and moaning loudly. I just didn’t know want to do. My best friend was trying to masturbate in front of my driver, in a car, on a road where I couldn’t find any living forms other than the street dogs. I just asked the driver to stop the car and got out to get Swathi to the back seat.I opened the door to find her trying. . shall we say sexually?" I closed my eyes for a second. Amy was standing next to me. When I opened them again, I saw her face had turned white. Then I saw her eyes. Flat, devoid of expression, empty. She looked into my eyes, and nodded slightly. I'm sure mine looked the same. Amy turned to Captain Jensen."Where is our guest?" she asked sweetly. Captain Jensen led her to the room where he was being held, as I followed. She turned to me."Let me try interrogating him first, sir. Sometimes a. He began massaging them, causing me to moan. Hearing my moan he carried me away from the door to the bed. I was thrown onto the bed as Evan took off his shirt revealing his perfectly toned muscles. He flashed me another grin before he’s on top of me and kissed me again. His hands moved down my body getting closer to the band of my lace thong. When his fingers reached the lace he traced along the top, teasing me. Ever so slowly did he move further down. Swiftly, he moved to fabric away and.