"'So much for that' thought Megan. She would take whatever was on offer.Leo had already surrendered more than his share on separation, soanything mor... was cream. She had a sudden feeling that things couldhave been so different if she was still with Leo. But where was Leo?This person may have his eyes, a trace of his voice, the sameinfuriating need to fiddle with the sugar bowl - but otherwise, this wasnot him."So, after this, where do you stand with Terry?" she asked."He wants me to marry. Now I could see her breasts clearly. What looked to be a nice B cup, riding high and firm with no hint of sag. Her areola were dark brown, the size of quarters and slightly puffy with eraser sized nipples jutting from the tips. I only had a moment to appreciate them as she flowed into my arms and started to kiss me.Her tongue was quickly in my mouth and mine in hers as we kissed deeply, her hands unbuttoning my shirt and pressing her breasts against my chest. One of my hands was on the back of. . I'm standing next to one. you're down on your knees in the mud at the edge, naked except for your panthose, your legs covered with mud.i reach down and begin to smear mud all over your ass, giving it a playful spank. you try to crawl away, but slip in the mud. i pull you back towards me as you continue to try and squirm away. i tear a hole in your pantyhose and slid a finger deep into your pussy. you try to crawl away again and as punishment i spank you harder.i slide a second finger into. I was not disappointed. Since it was the 70's my mom wore a dress, heels and hose to work everyday. What I found was a treasure trove on pantyhose, slips and OMG a very shear pair of fully boarded blue stockings. At the time, garters were still generally part of the girdle so nothing really to hold them up but, I was over the moon about them. I started by pulling that wonderfully shear stocking over my cock, slowly rubbing up and down, imagining that it was me and one of the women from the.