.Ye kahani mere ek dost ki bahan (priya) ki hai jo mere hi pados me rahti akele apne bete k sath aur uska bhai bahar rahta ha. Priya ko koi bhi help c...ahiye hoti h to muhe hi call karti h kisi bhi samay mai pahle kabhi uske bare m aisa nahi sochta tha but ek din uska call aya ki didi tumhara phone try kar rahi h but lag nahi raha tum unse bat kar lo unki tabiyat sahi nahi h. Jab maine call ki to wo boli thoda headache h medicine chahiye to mai medicine lekar ghar pahuch gaya maine dawa di fir. Now colour,personally I would always go for black,because nude or brown just reminds me of my mother and gran,so I just wouldn't feel sexy at all lol.But please take into account your personal choice ,it will make all the difference to how you carry it off.Some shoes just don't suit stockings in any colour so me? I just would find a pair of shoes which did lol.It's also important to take off any rings or bracelets before you have the wonderful task of putting on your stockings ,you may believe. The lengthy foreplay over, Carl was now on his back, with Beth straddling him, tormenting herself and him by lowering herself in slow stages on his cock, while Greg played with her lovely ass, waiting his chance.I reached for Kathy's crotch, only to find that Steph had already taken possession of it. Kathy turned to me and kissed me deeply as she drew my hand up to the warm, firm mound of her breast. I pinched the stiff nipple between my fingers as I cupped her boob. All of us were watching. You should really keep track of those things. I guess I wasn't keeping track. Things were coasting along very nicely, I thought, and then my wife decided she wanted to ride in someone else's car. My life limped to the side of the road as she drove away with him. They make each other happy, so there is that. Maybe life is like a stone rolling down a hill. It takes some effort to get it going, but then gravity pulls it along until it stops. My stone hadn't stopped, I guess, but it wasn't really.