Monica lifted from my face, almost diving toward my cock, her tongue lapping my balls and Red's pussy."Fuck me just like you want to fuck Angel!" Red ...aid. "Fuck me Daddy." I'm going to cum," I grunted quietly.Red lifted from me as my balls tightened. Monica's lips wrapped around my shaft, stuffing my entire cock into her mouth as her throat milked the head of my cock. Red's tongue lifted my balls as she licked just under them, touching my anus as I started to explode. My first jet of cum shot. They're perfect. I adore them. I'm crazy about your legs." Do you like my new stockings?" she asked, and raised her skirt right up to her thighs to show him.His mother never owned pantyhose. She despised them. Her stockings were not ordinary nylons either. They were expensive and had an interesting design running all through them. Yet Manley felt his mother was using them only as an excuse to show him her legs, her exposed thighs and her brief panties.She decided she would take a shower and. It would only take about fifteen minutes to walkthrough this place and then convince Jack it was time to go home."Alright, let's go find us some ghosts!"I rolled my eyes and shone the flashlight into the next room. The roomwas just a big, open space. It might have been a dining room at one timesince it was so close to the kitchen. The exit to the next room wasacross from us but a bit to the left. We slowly crossed the room andlistened. The house was silent and our walking definately stood out.. H er lips formeda seal around its circumference, her jaws ached. Three guards. Two held her arms: the Sergeant followed. They hurried theirfrightened prisoner towards the thirteen steps that rose to the malevolentJustice H all. Grey stone columns, iron fittings in which unlit torches rested,a black metal gibbet suspended above, the off-white of old bone s w ithin itsbars. Solana wore nothing but a lace-up bodice and skirt. H er breasts, plumpedby the corset, were all but bared to the November.