In the adjoining cubicle forty-five year old Harold Rheems could hear a woman’s nylons rustle over the length of a football field. He was a devoted ...ylon fetish and he was delighted to know that the woman in the adjoining cubicle was wearing his favourite garment.Jennifer recalled the feel of her brother’s long thick cock; she licked her lips as she recalled stroking his throbbing member. She had encased it in her sheer pantyhose and the cock had pulsed in her fingers and then convulsed and. "Nah," Lee replied, and then laughed.For a time, they lay in silence, Lee draping his arm over Lynn's tummy as she scooted over closer to him. Finally, Lynn sat up and said, "I need to go pee. This shirt is about done for, and I think I'm still going to be dripping for an hour."Lee asked, "Can you get me a washcloth?" Mmm hmm, Baby," Lynn replied, and then leaned down to kiss him softly before waddling to the bathroom with the shirt still held tight over her pussy. She dampened a cloth and. He was able to feed them their share of apple and run his hands over their necks and ears.Josh watched Lewis with the horses for a few minutes and walked over to the corral. That boy knows more about horses than he lets on, Josh thought.Alyssa led the filly; Josh led the buckskin, leaving Lewis to lead the black into the barn and into their stalls. Two of the horses went to the feed boxes in the back of their stalls; the black stuck his head back over the door and looked around with his ears. I took off my dress and went to her roomand found her padded girdle. It was really hard wiggling into thatgirdle. It was tight and I felt as though I was trying yo put on a secondlayer of skin. Finally I had it on and I could tell it made a hugedifference. It made my body look more curvy and more like a woman. I wasreally getting turned on. But I new there was no way I was going torelieve myself, cause my little dick was underneath a whole lot of layersof clothing. It would take me ten minutes.