I puffed out my chest and looked at the girl. "don't call my friend a slut. I won't hit a woman, but I'll smack a frigid bitch if she's insulting my f...iend!"Patch smiled a little. The girl in front of me, named lala, looked back in my direction. "This one has a mouth!"patch just yawned, hands on her hips. "he's got a lot more than that." She started, her heels clicking off the floor as she walked toward us. She shooed lala away, pulling me into the living room. Little did I know I'd meet lala. " Ooh yes, I'm so excited! I get to fuck my soon to be girlfriend and popher cherry!"Just then Marcus heard noise coming from upstairs, and decided to wrapthis up so he can get to work on Alex. "You know what, Marie? I thinkyou've sat out naked long enough. Why don't you go clean up a bit andput on some clothes." Hm? Alright then, I'll be back soon!"Marie was in a good mood now, thinking about the exciting thingshappening with her and Alex. On her way up the stairs she past arecovered Alex, and. As I grew older, my passion for nylon stockings only increased, but so did the risk of getting caught.When was sixteen years of age, I used to visit my aunt regularly. I used to lock myself in the bathroom when I took a bath, and would go through her walk-in closet and try on her stockings, heels, dresses and wigs. Although it was time-consuming, the best times were in the summer when I would do chores and she would be showing homes since she was a real estate agent.Just as I turned eighteen, I. He was standing there was a very handsome man with beautiful eyes and that beautiful cock was bobbing in front just waiting for me. He pulled me to him and kissed me softly with such passion, as if we had been lovers for a long time. He then pulled his pants down and sat on a chair. I knew where I belonged and dropped to my knees and started devouring that wondrous thing between his legs. Bobbing my head up and down slurping and stroking him, I may have not been an expert but I wanted this to.