Patience had paid off huge dividends. It was awesome to have a woman who could take your nearly eleven inch cock both ways. He wasn't in the mood for ...nal right now. He just wanted a good wet pussy to fuck that he didn't have to worry about hurting. Linda could take it all, he'd broken her in in every position. He especially liked the one he was assuming now. He loved to enter her pussy from behind with his fingers in her ass and then pound her hard. There was just something primal about the. The next day at school you could not even see her bruises she wore clothes and makeup that covered them. Mark went with and talked to the coach and explained what had happened. The coach agreed to come see her after school to help relieve the pain in her arms and shoulders. The next day it was all over school what had happened to Daniel (the guy that had hurt her) No one knew why but 4 guys had jumped him outside of school and he was in the hospital with a concussion, two black eyes a broken. If I knew what a junkie was, I was a pantyhose junkie and didn’t know it. If OCD was a thing back then, I had it and didn’t know. Just thinking of pantyhose and lingerie would get my little button stiff. Whenever I heard my mom say she would step out shopping or getting her hair done or whatever women did for hours on end, my mind and libido started thinking about pantyhose and rubbing out another stream of sap onto my body. I would think the sap was good for the skin back then!!Once I was. Just in the nick of time, Prissy unlocked the door, letting her sisterjump in, slam, and lock it. Running into the car, one of the reporter'sstarted banging on Pansy's window, yelling out, "Mr. Tudor, are youabandoning the merger?"Pansy blew a kiss to the man, and mouthed, "OMG."Flooring the ancient vehicle, Prissy left the startled man standing inthe middle of the street, as more and more rushed up, taking pictures asthe sissies sped away. As they turned the corner, Pansy could see themrushing.