I couldn't see what it was touching; all I knew was that it felt incredible.I massaged Carly's tit as I gave my hips a little thrust. It felt even bet...er. On the next thrust the tip of my cock was surrounded by that same wonderful warm wetness, and then it awkwardly slipped out again. Carly moaned in what seemed to be frustration.I shuffled my hips down, adjusting the angle. On my next thrust I felt the wet heat surround my cock again, a soft but tight caress keeping it from slipping out, and I. You're a quick learner. So learn this. No tights. Lose 'em now, and never replace them. Stockings or nothing is the dress code from here on."Her ungainly wriggle accompanied her breathless "Yes Sir" and the tights joined the skirt and blouse.Emmet took a step back and gave her a withering look."Next? Drop the granny pants. French Camiknickers giving full access, or, of course nothing will be the future. Understand?" Yes Sir".More tears slid down her cheeks as she slowly lowered her pants,. At first,it really pissed me off to have to spend my weekends at her house so she could go out with her friends and drink but that all changed the first time I spent the weekend. When I got to her place,a small house in a nice neighborhood,I was pleasantly suprised to find out that all she wore around the house was a t-shirt and bikini pantys.It didnt bother her that I'd follow her all over the place,looking at her long legs and trying to get a peek at her ass,in fact I think she liked the. I reached Heather just as Dale was trying to feel her nipples and she was slapping at his hands. "Hey, none of that with my woman!" I yelled grabbing her hand and pulling her away from the guys. "You get your own girl, this one belongs to me," I added reaching down to kiss her. Her face seemed to beam with pride that I would say that in front of my friends.We danced to a song and I was ready to get this party started. I gave her a plastic up of spiked punch and with her being nervous, was gone.