? Lois said with a smile as she pointed at the remains of removed nail polish from Paul?s fingers. As Lois raised the bottom of her dress, Paul saw a ...amiliar bulge behind her panties and hose. ?You also like to dress up as a woman.? ?I only do it when I?m alone in my dorm room.? Paul admitted. Even though he felt embarrassed about being caught, he raised the hem of his pant leg and revealed a pair of average back hose underneath. ?I do enjoy wearing pantyhose all the time.? ?You shouldn?t feel. There was a feral glint to his that Angela's lacked. His face was grave and unlined. He had short grey hair that showed just a hint of curls. It was cut high on his forehead, emphasising the regularity of his features. He reminded me a little of the English actor, Terence Stamp, even down to the cleft in his strong chin. His face was transformed when he smiled at his daughter. He looked at the rest of us and gave a sort of short bow. Liam shut the door and the Colonel turned and smiled at him,. You slide my short, black skirt up slightly to increase your view. Ooooh yes! – there’s Miss Juicy and she is moist and swollen, waiting and wanting. You scoot me back further and draw my legs up so that my sleek, black heels are propped on the table. With your fingers you spread her lips open and feel her wetness waiting, just on the outside of my pussy. As you slip your fingers inside of her, you hear me gasp and you tip my head back with a gentle tug on my free-flowing hair. Miss Juicy’ s. She kept her legs spread wide hoping the cool breeze through the barn would help reduce the stimulation to her clit. It took every last remaining cell of her mind to not reach up and begin fondling her pussy with her partially cloven hands knowing that nearly a dozen men had joined her father in the control booth to monitor the session. She had recently endured so many humiliations; she had no intention of masturbating herself to a much needed and long overdue orgasm in front of so many.