The full skirt fell to several inches below my knees. I was surprised that everything fit so well. Next, I gently eased on the delicate, hand-crafte... stockings to prevent stretching or tearing. Finding nothing to suspend them in position, I rolled the tops down a few turns to just above my knees, providing enough tension to keep them from sliding. I tried on the shoes...surprise again! They, too, fit well. Lightweight and dainty, a vast difference from my heavy flight boots. All these. ..so cute in there ''''you so hard , its cute how you stretch my panty , keep licking dont stop i like how you do it''''you look happy , lick me keep your tongue lapping i love how you feel''i was hypnotize by her bouncing on my face having me lick her pinned down in her panty hard and her jands teasing my small little pantied cocki coudnt stop licking i loved her little cunt moving all over my face , i could smell her all over and it made me dizzyi felt her shake on my face as she moan ,. She stepped away from the mirror and turned to look at her profile. Her denim skirt was short and stopped about a half inch below her ass cheeks. When she had worn it in the past, the skirt would ride up and give little flashes of the metal hoop she had woven through the little hood covering her clit. The piercing was one of her favorite things to play with. She constantly found her self playing with it, whether it was out of horniness or boredom. Carrie's ass cheeks were begging to drop. "It's been quite a while since you went out to get fucked by a boyfriend!" He smiled stroking my stockinged leg as we sat on our sofa."I've just not had the time recently!" I replied honestly."But that's all changed now. You have loads of free time where you could be dating and getting fucked!" He said rather excitedly and to be honest it excited me also."Do you think I should contact one of my regulars or recruit some new cock?" I asked teasingly."New cock would be fun, but if you wanted to.