Here we go. Some new upskirt pics of Harry Potter star Emma Watson recently shot by the paparazzi. A nice pair of see-through panties reveals some untrimmed pubic hair???????? on her sweet little pussy. These pics are brand new, enjoy!!!
An upskirt moment for television celebrity Leilani Dowding. Leilani is probably the hottest of the British page 3 glamour models. She is 28 years old now but still as sexy as ever. Enjoy!!!
These are 2 stories that involves my girlfriend (Natalia, 28 y/o, and a school teacher here in Argentina)… One time ago, Natalia was teaching at her class, and she noticed that everyone was looking at her with fanny faces. During the brakes she was in charge of managing all the children, and she noticed the same reaction in them. Back to her class, everything continued in the same way. It was only when she had to go to the bathroom when she noticed that the zip of her black trousers was completely down, showing a white fond that were her panties. It was obvious that everyone could see that…, from the boys to other teachers, and we don’t know the right moment when the zip went down. Maybe she never put it up and travelled to the school like that.
And this is the second one: Some time ago Natalia told me that she was in her class, sitting in her chair correcting some exams, while the students were doing their work. She was wearing a tight and low cut black pair of pants (that ones that get stuck to the body, I don’t know how to describe them…, it was a present that I gave her) and a pretty kind of t-shirt with her arms naked. She noticed that a small number of her students kept coming to ask her all kind of silly questions…, and then returned back to their seats after passing behind her. They repeated it for 3 or 4 more times. Later on, the bell rung , so she took her things and went to the teacher’s room. She was sitting there when another teacher friend of her put a surprised face and told her that a big part of her white panties were being exposed from behind. Natalia kept petrified, and her face turned to red…, and the worst for her was that at the following day she would have to be in that class again, and she was so embarrassed… When she got home, I noticed that she wanted to tell me something but she didn’t take courage. After a good chat, she finally gave up and told me everything. I really enjoyed all that, but I didn’t have the balls to confess it to her that I was turn on about it, so I put a fictitious sad face, and asked her to tell me all every time a thing like this happen. It was very nice to know that, and later on, more stories began to arrive to my delighted ears…
I have seen upskirts of so many girls skirts in my life theres just too many to mention. This story is about my mate’s bird, she is a tall brunette, her breasts arn’t massive but they are ample and she is so hot. We went to stay in a caravan for a weekend (one of those big static ones) in Wales, there was me, 3 of my friends and one of their girlfriends (she is called Sarah). I often flirted with Sarah but it was harmless fun. One night we were just sitting around watching TV, the others were about but it ended up being just me and her. She was wearing a denim skirt and a white top, throughout the day my eyes would wander down and I would have a glance at her breasts, I don’t think she ever noticed.
She was sat at a right angle to me with her legs up on the cushions, I glanced to the side and noticed she had her eyes closed (it was quite late) I could see right up her skirt, she had pink cotton panties on, I stared for a bit and had a look around to make sure no-one could see me. I looked up her long silky legs up to her knickers I was watching for what seemed like ages, I looked at every detail and my dick was so hard. I just checked to see if she was still asleep and she was looking right at me. I quickly looked away, I felt stupid because she had caught me. Nothing was said we just carried on watching TV. The next day we were having dinner and she bent right in front of me, I had a great view down her top. She had a white lacy bra with a little bow in the middle, I wondered if it was on purpose.
A few weeks went by and I was at a party at the same mates house, Sarah was wearing a short Khaki skirt and a tight top. She was sitting opposite me (with her legs up on the sofa) and I had an amazing view of her white lace panties (they are my favourite) I couldn’t believe it, I had an erection instantly, luckily I was sitting down or it would have been hard to hide. That night I saw up her skirt from all angles, it was so cool because she knew she was doing it and it turned her on that I wanted to look. I would try and avoid eye contact with her and I tried not to make it too obvious I was looking. It was on my mind the whole night.
After that I caught a few glimpses up her skirt but never as good as those first times. I would see down the back of her jeans when she bent down, she always wore a thong and she all different types and colours. I think my friend noticed me looking a few times, he must have said something to her because she started becoming more wary when wearing skirts and she would avoid bending down (she would also put her hand over her thong to cover it when she bent down). I see down her top every now and then and sometimes her thong but never up her skirt. Sometimes she seems to let me have a look (maybe she’s feeling horny) but most of the time she avoids it. At first it was a major turn on that she knew I was looking, but now its back fired because she (and him) are wary of me and it makes me feel pretty dirty. So when you’re looking at a girl make sure you don’t look too much, if she thinks you are a pervert it can turn sour.
I took a degree course at Imperial College, London which, at the time, was the home of the Science Museum Library. The library was a large double height room with the entrance in the middle of one of the long walls with the enquiry desk opposite in between long windows. The bookshelves ran from floor to ceiling on three sides of the room with a narrow gallery about half way up from which the staff could access the upper shelves. On this balcony was a ladder on rails that could be moved along to the appropriate section. Users weren’t allowed to take books from the shelves - they had to be ordered at the desk and brought to one of the seats at a series of long tables which ran transversely across the room. This, and putting the books back when they were finished with, was the job of a junior member of the library staff.
From time to time I would spend the odd hour in the library between lectures and, quite by chance one day I took a seat near the end of a table almost below the little gallery. I noticed that there was a girl of about 18 up on the gallery dealing with the books. She was wearing a gingham dress which had a tight bodice with puff sleeves and a white collar and cuffs. The skirt was very full and she was wearing a stiff petticoat underneath it which made it stand away from her body. I watched her idly as she climbed and descended her little ladder and quickly realised that anyone below her would be able to see straight up her skirt. To my delight I saw that she was slowly moving in my direction and the thought of what I might see in the next few minutes started to give me an erection!
Her progress was painfully slow and I began to wonder whether she was going to reach me before I had to leave for my next lecture. I sat waiting patiently and, as I looked round, it seemed that I was the only person in the room that had thought of looking up at the spectacle that was available above their head. Even the girl seemed unconscious of the show she was giving. At last she moved her ladder to a position about 6 feet away from me. She wasn’t close enough for me to get a clear view up her skirt, but at least I got a little flash of her stocking tops. My erection reached full maturity! Then she came down and trundled her ladder until it was right above me. I leaned back feigning deep thought. The girl climbed to the very top of her ladder to retrieve a book from the top shelf. I could see the tops of her stockings with her four little suspender clips gripping them; her four suspenders, which were pale blue in colour, as they spanned the white flesh of her thighs; and, beauty upon beauty, her pale blue nylon knickers right up to her waist. I could even see the lace trimming around the legs with little bows in a darker blue at intervals along the front. They were pulled up tightly enough to show an inch or two of her ass cheeks at the back. A drank in the scene for as long as it lasted before leaving for my lecture, although the memory of the vision of loveliness that I had witnessed was blotting out all other thought from my mind.
Although I visited the library many times, I never again saw such a wonderful upskirt!
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