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Sneaky MILF Landlord vs Cheating Tenant & Big Natural Ginger GF

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Musa is chilling at home watching his gamer girlfriend Bess playing online. He starts pawing at her, leading to a little fucking while she tries to level up on her live quest. Suddenly, the doorbell rings! Charli, the landlord has come to collect rent. Musa is not quite able to pay up this month & it’s not the first time either. Musa has offered his considerable service in lieu of cash to a demanding Charli in the past – but does not want to get caught by his girlfriend Bess today! Musa shoos Charli away, but Charli gets back into her property through a window & sneakily entices Musa right under Bess’ nose. Eventually, Bess catches on & figures she can do her part to contribute to rent too – with a steamy threesome!

I’d been in my job with an engineering company for just a few weeks and I’d got friendly with my co-worker Clive. He was a guy in his early forties, about ten years older than me at that time. I’d soon picked up he was as interested in the office girls as I was. One morning he asked me to come with him. He led me to the stairs that led down from the upper-level stack of admin offices to our ground floor open plan area. We went into a space under the stairs hidden behind a row of big metal cabinets up against the foot of the stair. I noticed how he made sure no one saw us go. That stair provided a shortcut alternative for anyone on the upper floor offices wanting to avoid a long walk along a corridor to the main stair. 

“Look” whispered Clive, indicating upwards with a flick of his head. 

I looked up. Two of the office girls, Linda and Janet, pretty girls in their early twenties, were walking toward the top of the stair deep in chatter. They reached the top of the stair and started to descend.  

“Don’t make a move, and keep quiet,” Clive hissed. 

It was summer and the girls were in mini-skirts with bare legs. The treads of the stair were made of a metal mesh. Through the gaps in the mesh, we were looking vertically straight up the girls’ skirts. I saw Linda was in simple white satin panties taut over her mound and the curves of her cheeky young bottom. Janet was in a tiny purple thong with a thin gusset between her legs and nestling in the valley between her smooth round bum cheeks. I could even see strands of Janet’s dark cunt hair peeping out of her thong. Clive and I waited under the stair until the girls had reached the bottom and strolled away still deep in chatter before we came out. “Don’t tell any of the other guys,” said Clive as we strolled back to our desks.  

That stairway provided us with plenty of erotic voyeur entertainment all through that summer. As soon as we saw any potentially interesting woman in a skirt heading for the stair we were quickly under it for a surreptitious panty peep. We were entertained by a full range of upskirts ranging through mature women’s panties seen through tights, spectacular displays of stockings with bare thigh above stocking tops and young girls with their bare legs and tiny panties or thongs barely covering their cunts.  

One day we noticed one of the senior managers, Barbara, coming toward the bottom of our stairway. She was a mature sophisticated looking beauty in her later thirties with neat brunette hair down just below her ears. There was something erotically exciting about her. The sensuous way she moved and even the click-clack of her high heels turned me on. She’d already treated us to a few upskirt views of her panties, usually pastel, always very brief and usually seen through the open crotch of crotchless sheer black tights. On seeing Barbara approach, carefully making sure she didn’t see us Clive and I went quickly to our hide under the stair and watched her approach the foot of the stair. 

She was in a white blouse bulging over a very decent pair of boobs, a charcoal grey knee-length business skirt with black nylons and slightly high heeled shoes. She seemed preoccupied with some documents she was carrying. We watched as Barbara mounted the stair. 

“Fucking hell!” I heard Clive gasp. 

Looking up between Barbara’s legs we saw she wasn’t in her usual tights but in stockings. Above her stocking tops was bare thigh, and she wasn’t wearing any panties! As she slowly walked up the stairs above us we ogled her naked pussy with a neat bush of almost black pubic hair around her vagina slit. Then to top it all, when she was directly above us she paused to look at her documents. Her legs spread and for a few exquisite moments, she rocked sensuously above us on her heels giving us a perfect view of her cunt. Then, with our eyes locked on her stocking tops, her hairy cunt and her well rounded gleaming smooth naked bottom Barbara carried on up the stair.