I went to the sink and splashed some water on my face to get a grip. The combination of my over active imagination, my desire to find an excuse to no... sit and watch a boring graduation service and me being horny had certainly created an illusion that could by no means be real. When I stepped out of the restroom, I was shocked by how crowded the lobby had suddenly become. There really was no way for me to get back over to my family and I pulled out my phone to send a text to my Mom to let her. She also always wears nylons;mostly tights, but sometimes she will wear stockings just for me. She's areal woman.I love her as much today after six years of marriage as I did when Ifirst laid eyes on her gorgeous arse. I would do anything for her, and Ireally don't mind that she is the boss in our relationship as the sex isphenomenal.My fetish, or kink, or addiction, are nylons. I love to see Bethany'slong shapely legs in her tights or stockings, but when I see her lovelybottom in her tan. With a naughty smile on her face, she slowly took off my pants and boxers. My dick was soon in the nice, wet confines of Roci’s mouth and throat. I lay back moaning, groaning and exhaling. I felt like she sucked me in as my feet lifted from the floor. I began ripping off her clothes like a crazed maniac. I loved her body because it just exuded sexiness. She sat there completely nude with one finger in her mouth sucking it erotically. I gazed at Roci’s wet perfectly trimmed pussy. ‘Do you like. Wo mujhse chipak kar swimming kar rhi thi. Mujhe sach me uske sath swimming karne me bahot maja aa rha tha.Bich bich mere hath uske boobs aur gand par lag rhe the. Par wo mujhe kuch nhi keh rhi thi. Fir main Neela ki thodi si tarif kar di, jisse wo kafi khush ho gyi. Maine use kiss karne ke liye pucha, usne jhat se haan keh diya.Maine pani me bheege hontho ko chusna shuru kar diya, uske honth ek dam gulabi thi. Namkeen pani bhi uske hontho ke rass se mil kar meetha ho gya tha. Fir hum dono.