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I've posted this video, showing some of the girls who served topless in a pub. There were nearly always a bunch of us wankers - me in my 'dirty' mac and wank-trousers as always - ogling the girls. I always spunked my pants watching them, wearing their skimpy outfits, all legginess and topless.
On one or two occasions as I was going boss-eyed ogling a Girlie-Goddess She would see my trance-like gaze as I was on the point of pumping cum into my pants and wonder what I was doing. I'd had years and years of practice hiding it of course, but I hope She had an idea what She was making me do.
On another occasions one of the pervs next to me was obviously mac-wanking through the holes in his poclets - which I always had in my pockets of course - he was looking around every now and then, hoping he wasn't being seen. Then after shooting spunk into his coat which rolled onto the floor he would wipe his foot across it to get rid of the puddle.
On some occasions I would jerk-off under my mac, for the sheer pervy pleasure of wanking on the girls behind the bar, sometimes getting carried away. I would always spunk into my wank-trousers rather than on the floor, and my trousers were a spunk-stained crusty mess, getting bigger and bigger crusts of dried spunk till I had to throw them away.
I always had my mac open going into my favourite baregirl bookshops were ladies served so they could see how much spunk this wanker had pumped into his pants. Heavenly times of course.
It was a dream when I read that they were going to show a program about this pub on the telly, and I often jerk my little willy watching it, hearing the girls talking about how they enjoyed being there topless and skimpy dressed. How I wish I could hear what they think about us bunch of wanking pants-wetting perverts ogling them and pumping cum into our pants.
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