I've alwaysadored the feel of skin under hosiery, but feeling it from the otherside was a magnitude of pleasure greater and I moaned deep in mythroat ...s his hand slid down my shin and back up again, our mouthspressing together harder with our rising passion.I could smell his after-shave, strong and manly, and the roughnessof his cheek as his five o'clock shadow grazed my own. His hand hadbegun to slide further up and down my leg, fingertips touching thetops of my shoes and then gliding up the. The smell of female juices filled the room, the sound of Master shoving his cock deep within her and the smacking of his balls against her ass checks seem to amplify with each passing moment. Reaching around and through janaki’s legs Master squeezed her clit. Her head came up and a howl replaced her moans, losing control she came without hesitation, squeezing Master cock that was buried within her pussy. Pulling himself free of janaki’s seeping cunt, he rolled off the bed and removed the. She screamed at the sight of the knives. They were stripping her - the buttonsof her white blouse were cut off and the sleeves were being ripped open! Herschool tie was next - slackened then cut through at the neck. She was helplessto stop them and stood shaking in terror. One of them was unfastening her braat the back - he was slitting the shoulder straps! With a shriek, she feltthe sudden cold on her breasts as she was left naked from the waist up. Therewas a hand behind her back then she. “A few years, on and off,” he said “it’s really none of your business”.Jean said “fair enough, don’t let me stop you, live and let live is my motto” but she made no move to leave the room. “Go on,” she said, “I’ve not seen or had any live sex since your father buggered off, don’t mind me I’ll just sit in the corner and watch”.I was still erect, if the truth be told I rather fancied Jean and anyway I always got of on being watched wanking or otherwise engaged in sexual activity. Paul however had.