This almost identical that Penelope encountered in her home in Rome.None of the Romans were killed. Two had minor cuts as they watched the rest retrea... and disappear into the woods. Attia herself had slain five of the barbarians. Lucius ran to her seeing tears in her eyes. The man with the slashed face ran into the forest right behind the remnants. He looked back at the woman who had wounded him. Attia saw that she not only cut open his face but broke his jaw as it hung down as he held his. He instinctively became more aggressive. He rolled on top of her massaging her breast in his hand and kissing and nibbling her neck. He was getting harder every second and he had yet touch her anywhere below her waist. He started grinding his erection against her pelvis just to make its presence known. All Cora could think was how inexperienced she was. He was going to out do her in yet another department. She knew how to touch herself but she had never allowed herself to be touched. For some. It was then that I became aware of how she was slowly sliding her body down mine, leaving a path of wetness on my abdomen as she lined up my tool with her box. Breaking the kiss, I opened my eyes to look up into her own; long black hair hung around our faces as I whispered, "Are you sure you want to do this?" She looked down into my eyes and answered me without words when she locked lips with me once more, and then pushed her slit up against the fat mushroom of my cock. The sensations were. I always wished we could be wearing rubber gloves too!When I got married, my wife soon learned how much I liked her in pantyhose. I don't know if she ever though it was an actual fetish for me but, rather that I found it sexy. She would sometimes wear a pair to bed that she could pull all the way over her tits all the way to her armpits. She would make just a small hole in the crotch and I would suck and play with her nipples through the nylon while we fucked.I started to have more and more.