I had experimented with it a bit when younger, stealing my mom’s pantyhose and jerking myself to incredible orgasms while wearing them or being forc...d to wear them from a older friend when I was young. I loved the feeling of the silky smooth nylon on my legs and cock. I would occasionally put on one of her night gowns with the hose, the feeling of the satin touching the nylon hose would drive me nuts and I would just lay on the bed and roll around rubbing my legs against the gown. When I went. She hadn’t had children. Not by any conscience decision, it just had never happened, and her breasts were still round and full. Certainly, they didn’t stand up and off of her ribcage the way they had back when she and Ben were slipping out of class to find a secluded spot to make love underneath a tree but they were all right. As the bathroom began to fill with steam and the small mirror began to fog over she climbed her way into the tub for a long hot shower. She didn’t make a decision to take. The box was full of tree frogs, which jumped out like jack-in-the-boxes as the lid was opened. They sprang in all directions, two landing on Carolyn’s dress and one landing in her hair. She screamed and brushed them off her dress. Then she felt the frog that was caught in her hair. She went running out of the greenhouse brushing at her hair, screaming for someone to get the frog off her. The frog fell down the back of her dress and she was in full flight when she arrived back at the garden. Chup chap lund choos..Or main choosne lagi poora poora lund lekar andar bahar kar rhi thi or mere baalon ko itna titi pakadkar jiju apna lund anadar bahar kar rhe theee……Sirf 10 minute hi hue the or mera bhi chud rha tha lund se tabhi ek dum se saara cum mere upar mooh main aa gya….Or thoda sa aankh or baalon main gira…Jiju bole ab isko pee jaldi or lund ko dry kr….Phir maine jeebh se dick saaf kiya phir apne dupatte se lund ko saaf kiya…Phir unhone mujhe baal pakadkar uthaya or bistar par ulta.