My mother had told me they're called pantyhose, and she wears them to make her legs look good. She explained that they were very delicate, and that if...they were on the floor or in the laundry that they were dirty and I shouldn't touch them. It wasn't until much later that my mother actually noticed several pairs were missing over the course of time and later caught me wearing them. After walking out and allowing me to compose myself, she called me to her. Asking me to sit, she followed with a. We had to cross a very tall bridge on our way home with a huge river flowing underneath. She always liked to view the sunset from there. It was very beautiful and we would spend around an hour there.One day we were going back home after shopping. We stopped by the bridge to get a glimpse of the sunset. We both were engrossed in the moment and were very close.She: I wish, we both swim in those sparkling waters.Me: Hmm sure, whatever you say.She: Then what are we waiting for, let’s go.She was. He wraps his arms around Candace as he stands behind her. It feels good to not have any fears about their relationship or her past. His cock feels the same as it starts swelling immediately.He lets his hands wander as she leans into him. He traces her collarbone with his fingertips and tickles her neck until she tilts her head back. They start kissing as his other hand seeks the hem of her short sun dress. His manhood press hard against her while his fingers creep up her leg toward her center.. Her ass isn't that big either, but it is tight and is nicely curved. As for her character, well... She's extremely assertive, and I haven't seen her crack a smile once since the age of 13. She's always got her nose stuck in a book, and never wants to be interrupted. If she is, kiss your future children goodbye.Then there's my elder brother, Samuel. He's tall, like me, but that's where our similarities end. Samuel always loved adventure, and is rarely ever home as a result. He is a muscular man.