"Aww you're fucking me Pantyhose Boy! You're fucking me in my pantyhoooose, You're fucking me in pantyhoooooose, Awwww, My pantyhoooose. I'm gonna cum...again! YOU'RE GONNA MAKE ME CUM AGAIN! FUCK PANTYHOSE BOY! KEEP FUCKING ME IN MY PANTYHOSE. KEEP FUCKING ME HARD IN MY PANTYHOSE!" Once again I felt her shivering as she came and moaned on and on about her pantyhose. "That's some good ass fucking Pantyhose Boy!" She squeeled."I'm about to cum!" I said. Madaline released me and I rolled on my. I start to kiss the back and side of your neck. My hands caress your body through your dress. I see your nipple harden through the flimsy material. You respond to my attention with little moans and you push your bottom back and feel my hardness against your perfect cheeks. I slowly undo the zip on your dress and push it gently off your shoulders until it drops to the floor. You're bra-less and you're now naked except for your tiny lace thong. My hands caress your small pert breasts, squeezing. What a scene! Those fraternity boys were acting so sure of themselves. It really was rather pathetic to watch them argue with the nurses ahead of them in line. What a relief when they finally left through the elevator.By the time Sandra’s group took the ride, they were all in good spirits. Several of the girls were already flirting with the two boys with them, and Sandra could remember how they sang their Party theme as they rode on the elevator. “You shake my nerves and you rattle my brain.. “I meant what I said, Jessie. If all you want from me is to cuddle and talk, that’s what we’ll do. You set the pace tonight.”She bit her lip. “And if I wanted all of it?” she asked finally.“Then I’ll give you all of me,” I told her simply. “I’ll move Heaven and Earth to make this night perfect for you. We’ll do everything you want even if we fall asleep at dinner tomorrow night.”She chuckled at that. “I don’t think either of us can manage THAT,” she scoffed.“You remember that talk about me.