When I held them up I noticed the crotch was torn out.There were fresh cum stains. Cum was spilled on the pantyhose ass seam directly above the rip, c...ntinued down the right leg and mostly where her right foot arch would have been. It was obvious that Gerald was fucking her doggy style in the back seat and intended to pull out and come on her luscious curvy size 5 arch wrapped in those sheer dark suntan pantyhose. I took them to my bedroom and spent most of the night adding cum to her pantyhose. I kiss you again, slowly sliding down your body…kissing you lightly over and over. Kissing you lower and lower, sliding my fingertips beneath your waistband. You stir once more, your fingers running through my hair. I kiss lower, my fingers slowly removing the clothing in my way. I lick my lips and pause a moment, glancing back at you, and still you sleep. I will never in my life forget how at peace you look right now…the strain that seemed permanently etched upon your face gone for the first. Her frame was fit and statuesque while Marissa was smoldering with her dark hair, dark eyes and all too dark intentions. I was looking at my past and present and had no clue how my future was going to come out, but as I looked at each woman I was struck by how each one had pleased me at different times and in different ways. ‘Fuck it. Let’s pour a few rounds and get naked.’ No one said a word and I hated how the alcohol had eroded the filter on my mouth. I caught a smile creeping across Lily’s. I played with them for a long time. I took my finger and slowly traced/spelled my name across her body, “J–A–Z”. First her tits, then on her thighs and crotch. Finally I was too horny to stop myself. I rolled Susan on my lap. Her face was on my chest, my dick was pressed in her groin (through our clothes) and my hands were on that sweet assmeat.I gripped her hard and held her tight. I lifted her in the air on my cock, thrusting, grinding into and felt her damp, warm crotch envelop me. I did not.