..probably belonging to your mother, sister, wife, girlfriend, painted with makeup and nail polish......masturbating away as you wallow in a deluge of...girlie sensations - the soft friction of you sheer stockinged legs brush aghast each other and pretty panties around you waist, the tight embrace of a woman’s around your flat chest......immersed in girlie thoughts and girlie emotions.But all the while, there is this fear in the background - a fear of being caught in her stockings and underwear.. Christ, I had always had great Christmas spirit loved to give rather than receive. This year I had nothing, all my children were scattered, me and the wife had parted ways not in a good way, though we were still married. I figured what the hell, without them it just wasn't Christmas or hell for that matter a life, I just wanted to end it, life to me didn't feel worth living anymore, true I might be reading more into it than there was. I looked around the office was I a coward? Was I really that. The girls were saying, “Fuck em Elanna, fuck them.” Elanna opened her eyes and smiled at the other girls as she continued to fuck the cock in her ass and suck and stroke the cocks in her face. She looked at Steve and smiled again, then opened her legs further in an open invitation as Steve moved forward and pushed his cock into her wet cunt and started fucking her. Elanna had a cock in her ass, in her cunt and in her mouth as she stoked another guy with her hand. The girls were saying in. Ana moaned loud as she came in my mouth. She then kissed me passionately and declared she was really very sore and tired; so I could jerk myself in the bathroom if I needed it…I passed out after coming back from the bathroom…In the morning, I woke up and opened my eyes. As I looked at the other side of the bed, I almost shot a load.Anita was there in front of the mirror; wearing a push up bra that had her perfect round tits on top. She also had a matching garter belt and the garters holding up.