That scent just drove me crazy. She pressed her feet against my face. “Smell my sweaty pantyhose toes Brian. I kept this white pantyhose on all day ...esterday and the night thru. Because i know you would fall over my hosed feet again. Isn't that right Brian. You love touching your teachers pantyhose feet” I sniffed all i could and mumbled out as good as i could with her feet in my face. “Oh wow… Yes Karen… Your angel feet encased in pantyhose. Is the best thing i know” She placed one foot at my. She couldn’t hide it. Her attention definitely strayed. She had looked!Even better, after jerking her eyes back to the magazine, she became flustered, her voice faltering for a moment while her eyes tried to focus on the picture I was marking with my finger. But it was the second peek that really did it. Later, I tried to show her another picture but Mom refused to look, waving me off.“I’m trying to read,” she said, testily.By then, I needed to keep the magazine up anyway, to hide my huge. “No, I won’t let you do it. I will quit. I will go to the police if you hurt my girls.” She ranted.“Maybe what she needs is a little persuasion.” The boss said to the two black guys.“I get her this time, you had her last time, you get them girls?” The biggest black guy said to the other one, as he reached for Krystal. He slapped her a couple of times, and pulled the robe off her.He grabbed Krystal, as the other guy grabbed the two girls. The two girls start to scream and cry, and the. Beim Zurückziehen meiner Finger fuhr mein Mittelfinger direkt durch ihre warme und feuchte, fast triefende Muschi. Ich spreizte mit Zeige- und Ringfinger ihre heißen Lippen und versucht mit den Mittelfinger ihren Kitzler zu verwöhnen. Ihr Becken drückte sich immer mehr gegen meinen harten Schwanz. Es war ein hammer Anblick im Spiegel, ihr rötliches Haar, meine Hand die ihre gepiercte Titte packte und ihr tattoowiertes Becken das sich kreisend an mich rieb. Da ihre Hüftbewegungen auch nicht.