Her joint falls onto the hardwood floor as he tugs her jeans down to her thighs exposing her pink panties. Jim rips the panties off of her body and un...ips himself pulling out his throbbing 6inch prick. With no lubrication he forces himself inside her dry hole. He grabs a hold of her hips and begins fucking mercilessly. She yelps with each thrust."Please don't tell anyone!" She pleads.Jim laughs as he fucks more viciously and harder using her body purely for his own pleasure. Her yelps get. "OH! DEAR" and "ERR! THANKS, LUCKILY I HAVE ANOTHER PAIR OF TIGHTS IN MY HANDBAG", ah! so that put to rest the idea of her wearing stockings, but either stocking or tights, I'm equally excited, with stockings you get that lovely fleshy thigh, with tights you get to rub a nylon clad pussy not a bad set of options eh!, she added "I KNEW I SHOULDN'T HAVE WORN THE SAME PAIR TWO DAYS IN A ROW"!oh,! my god what a lovely thought that she had worn the same tights around the office for a day and a. I think Id married the perfect woman. And shed manage to keep all this a secret from me our entire courtship. I realised she must truly love me to feel she could include me in this and not worry Id run for the hills. Who was I to question weather this was right or wrong. This is the woman I love. And I was about as accepted by the family as anyone could get. Sasha lapped at my balls and shaft, tracing her tongue around its entire surface cleaning up any trace of my load. I watched Bill fuck his. Now I had to make the decision as to whether to let this strange person see me in this attire. It was not an easy choice, but my curiosity got the better of me so I stripped down to my nothings and pulled on the panties that were there and noticed that they were practically transparent. This almost was the game changer; I wouldn’t let anyone see me down there; no way! But I picked up the dress and slipped it over my head and as it settled down into place, I could feel it caress by body like.