She guided me into her soft, wet folds. I felt my cock slide into her tight pussy, and went slowly, savoring each delicious inch. I released her breas... and returned to her mouth, kissing her deeply, moaning incomprehensible things into her ears, nibbling on her neck.All the while, her hands were roaming over my back, urging me on. As I pumped with increasing urgency inside her clutching pussy, I felt her tense up beneath me. My own orgasm was imminent, and we both came, shouting and moaning, at. “Yes I did” I told her. “I had lots of fun with those pantyhose in private and with company”. I was reluctant to tell her much about it at first but the more I told her the more she seemed to like it and seemed to get turned on by it. I wound up telling her what my wife and I had done with those used pantyhose and even told her I was imagining her that night. “You’re such a pantyhose freak” she said. I told her. “You left those pantyhose for me so you might not be that far behind. So what did. The crowd which came to watch the fire work was huge and we both got surrounded by lots of young boys. It was late evening and quite dark and not much illumination. The firework was illuminating the dark skies and it was lovely watching it.Both of us were standing side by side holding hands of each other in the heavy crowd. I suddenly found a hand slowly groping my bums. I could not do much about it and kept quiet. The hand became more bold and started cupping my bums and pressing them. After. Since we hadn’t even gotten past second base for more than a month, Daddy didn’t even know my tips had grown and I even had orioles now. He said huh? And so I walked over to his chair and cupped my boobs and said you see anything different? He said I see delicious Cassie boobs staring at me right through her bra. Mommy came up behind me and cupped her hands over mine and said honey, they’re bigger now, and her orioles have started puffing out. Well, Deedee, I was getting turned on now by.