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Smoking Angie
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Smoking and Flashing (oops, I did it again) in that Tight Pink Minidress and Furry Crystal Shoes

10/6/21 9:00 AM6 min185 MBMP41080p
Price$8.99 USD
CategorySmoking

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If flashing is a crime, then arrest me, officer. Guilty as charged!
Although … in such a short minidress … ask I kiss my cigarette like
a lover … how can you expect me to focus on my panties too,
hmm?
Honestly … Does it bother you, glimpsing my very visible undies?
After all, you are *intimately* familiar with my panty collection.
Yes, you even have a little notebook where you log every panty
sighting, don’t you – which too-short minidress I was wearing,
what color panties, the circumstances under which they popped
out … BTW, can you lend me that book of yours? I obviously
cannot keep track of something that happens so often.
I’m sure you have your favorites. You’ve gotten an eyeful of little
white panty on more than one occasion – it comes into view so
suddenly, that shock of white impossible to miss. When the white
triangle appears, there is no mistaking what you have witnessed.
Contrary to what you may think, I do not display my panties on
purpose. Nor is it the panties’ fault that they are exhibitionists.
No; the blame rests with those impossibly short dresses. They
have one job - preserving my decency – and they fail miserably.
My dresses – especially the one I am (barely) wearing in this video
– they are the guilty party. Officer, arrest those minidresses! My
white panties are innocent, as innocent as the girl who wears
them.
And now I smoke for you again. This time the brand is Dunhill, the
cigarette all-white – why, yes, just like my panties, what a clever
boy you are to notice.
I strike a match because I adore the visual aesthetic and
distinctive taste of a match-lit cigarette. Listen to the hiss of my
snap inhales, watch the clouds fill the room … Now turn your
attention back to me – you’re here to watch *me* smoke …
Yes, I am ware this is difficult for you, as I unthinkingly (wink!)
allow my minidress to ride up a little higher on my lovely thigh.

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