It's like little fingers massaging you. Your pussy is getting wet. You know that by wearing these alone you could arouse yourself all day long. But yo...'re a man, nope strike that, you're a woman on a mission. You roll the first thigh high on. It feels so silky covering your leg. You can't help but rub your skin and the new amazing feeling of them on your skin blooms a new wave of heat across your body. The top of the thigh high is embroidered in a lacey floral pattern and the inside has a thin. I let out another moan. "I love your touch, Grandpa. It feels good."My grandfather reluctantly pulled his finger from my pussy. As he got up from his chair I saw that he had this huge erection pushing at the front of his pants. This surprised me a little. I reached out and grasped it, which brought a moan to his lips. He picked me up in his arms and carried me to my room. After he laid me on my bed, his mouth went directly for my pussy."Oh, my god, Lea," he groaned as he raised his head. "You. Unfortunately, you can't hold that position long, and pull back to get some air into your lungs. You take my cock in your hand and look up at me as you kiss the tip once more, and then slap your face with it. With puppy dog eyes you look up at me and ask: "Would you please fuck my throat, Sir? Would you fuck my face? I want you to use me, to take pleasure from my body... this body that belongs to you. Please, Sir?"I grin down at you, so beautiful, such a temptress, sexy beyond words. You know I. I grabbed onto her legs and slid my cock inside her right down to my balls. my Cock slid in without any effort yet her cunt was tight and gripping my dick looking to milk me of my ball juice. I slowly pulled out then forced my prick back in. Oh my god, her pussy was perfect, It is what I had expected, an Indian cunt to feel like. wet, warm, tight. I started to get into a good rhythm and she would pump her hips upward to meet every thrust of my hips, she looked into my eyes and I swear I.