OOOOH..OOOOH..UUUUH..UUUU," feeling every single movement as I slowly pop my thick swollen head in and out of her clenching, soaking entrance as her m...nd races, back arching as hard as she can as her breasts thrust into the air. She hears herself screaming " AAAAH..AAAAH..AAAAH,"before she realizes her explosion is ripping through her as my free hand suddenly squeezes her swollen clit tight as I slams my thick shaft deep inside of her, impaling her tight pussy as I grind her spasming clit. Being very careful and taking my time, I attached each one carefully to the suspender straps, and then I ran my hands up her smooth hairless legs to make sure there weren’t any wrinkles in the tan stockings.The sensation of sheer nylon on her skin was indescribable, and I spent what seemed like an eternity but was probably only a couple of minutes running my hands up and down her nylon sheathed legs. I was in nylon heaven and I knew from this moment on I would always be her obedient and willing. She looked young and confident. Her hair was beautiful, her eyes big and expressive. Her face was cute and when she smiled it was simply infectious.Her lips were pink and shaped beautifully. In fact her upper lip was distinctly thicker. It looked delicious and juicy.First glance at her and I noticed her lips and she reminded me of Angelina Jolie. And then of those porn girls who loves to wrap their lips around fat cocks. That porn image of her giving blowjob instantly flashed in front of my. Want to tell me about it?’ His eyes were kind and loving, and his tone was concerned rather than judgmental. ‘The night of our Anniversary, I couldn’t get to sleep for anything,’ I began. ‘For the next two days after that, I felt strange, but I didn’t know what was wrong.’ ‘I was shot the day of our anniversary,’ he said softly. ‘I know that, now. I think somehow, I knew it then, too. Somehow my subconscious mind must have known something had happened to you.’ ‘But that doesn’t explain this,’.