As I blasted thinking of drilling Lin's (or maybe Alice's) pussy with her legs wrapped around my back. Good thing, too, because when I stepped out bot... sisters were waiting for me. I tried not to look guilty or to look them up and down right away. Alice had on a shirt over her one piece. Lin (or was it Alice?) had shorts on but only a bikini top on, and her almost-flatness made it possible to see exactly what she would look like topless, exactly what it would look like except the color of her. Finally, I do, and I scream louder than before, feeling waves of pleasure rip through me. He expands within me and throbs violently, sending pooling warmth into my abdomen. His arms give way, but he still tries to set himself down carefully on me as his climax rockets through him. Our bodies are slick with sweat. His head rests beside mine on my shoulder. My legs fall from around his hips and tangle with his. He breathes heavily with me and I can feel his heart hammering against my breast. I. Then I shoved my tongue deep inside her and began massaging her clit with my fingers. Deep gasps and slight moans continued from Betty as she ran her hands threw my hair and behind my neck forcing my face deeper into her soaked pussy. Desperate Betty was so much wetter than all the young pussy Id been with. As I probed my tongue in and out of her pussy, I felt her splayed hands on my neck and hair, pressing and forcing my face deeper into her delicious cunt. She adjusted her legs, moved them. That one time did it for me and I became pantyhose obsessed. I wore the stolen pantyhose day after day.Back then mom was four inches taller than me and weighed more than me so her pantyhose were an easy fit. Even today, her pantyhose still fit me because she is two inches taller and weighs about 10 pounds more than me. During my teens, as well as today; mom wears pantyhose every. Once I became enamored with pantyhose it did not take long for me to notice that mom was throwing a lot of pantyhose.