FIVE FOUR THREE TWO ONE NOW!oooooooOOOO! So nice feels so good you feel so happy you pulledthem up over your knees you're such a good girl! You keep p...llingthem up over your thighs you have now passed the point of noreturn and you must feel the soft silky warm hug of stockings onyour legs all the time everyday. I slowly continue to pull thestockings up your thighs until I run into a penis. Your confusedabout the penis you're not sure if it's yours. You Love penis soyou really don't care if it's. She let her gaze wander even further now, curious whether the hype was real. When she caught focus of the object dangling in front of him, an involuntary gasp escaped her lips. Her eyes darted to his, seeking assurance that her sight did not deceive her. He held her gaze calmly, a subtle curl of his lips providing the confirmation she sought.She was dumbfounded. It was incomparable to anything she had ever seen. Even in the faint light—and standing at only half-mast—it looked to be a foot long,. But now instead of watching a porn movie, I felt like I was in one! Johnny was slamming his piledriver cock into me without mercy, pistoning in and out of me like he expected to hit oil anytime."Fuck me! Fuck me you bastard!" I screamed at him as he tried his level best to split me like firewood. I was delirious with pleasure as he opened up my long-neglected womanhood and stretched me like I hadn't been stretched in a very long time.Roger was a fair-sized man in his day, but Johnny here had. And pick up my dry cleaning on your lunch break, but get back to work on time in case anyone calls for me. And this time, lay them in you car neatly. Last time you picked up my things they were wrinkles in my shirts from your carelessness. You may not care that you look like a useless fucking slob but I do. So help me if you bring them back to me in anything other than perfect shape I’ll cut your balls off and tack them to the bulletin board in the break room.’ This had become normal for Andy..