”“What did you pick?”“Recognize it?” Eva modeled for her.“The red cocktail dress. Excellent choice.”“I’m not bothering with a jacket...” She turned to show off her bare back.“What do you have on underneath?”“That teddy,” Eva replied.“And, red pantyhose.”“Uh-uhn,” Eva replied and lifted the skirt of her dress. “Red stockings.”“Your legs look great in stockings,” Janet replied.Eva smiled. “I feel sexier in stockings.”“You look sexier in stockings. I’m going to be thinking about those legs all. I kept tugging and sucking his cock alternating with his nuts which had started to dance up and down in his sack. My head was bobbing sideways on his dick, my lips clamped hard around it, it was too big to take in all the way, but I did my best. Kamal was moaning and his cock swelled even more. I picked up speed and sucked him harder. Kamal looked skyward and his hands gripped my head harder, much harder. I knew he was close to climax. Fucking grief, first I wanted him to cum in my mouth and. Finally one day she broke the silence and invited me at her apartment She asked me for a help, I promised her to help if I could, and she asked me to come to her apartment at 11.00 PM that night. I was puzzled.I reached her apartment at 11.00 PM, she looked stunning as she wore a saree that was partially transparent. She greeted me with a glass of whiskey and showed me her sex toys. I was surprised to see those toys , as she looked traditional. Door bell rang at 11.30PM, It’s my slave said. Technically, Kurt was only Lola's uncle. Rebecca was his half-sister. I knocked up his mother that same night I bred Janice, his step-sister. I shuddered though, remembering all the things Kurt did to keep me from fucking his bride-to-be before the wedding night. Boy, how long ago was that?It was hard to think as Jen's hand reached my panties. I spread my thighs, letting the virgin rub her fingers up and down my gusset, pressing my satin panties into my pussy lips. My toes curled in my shoes. I.