Some are hairy some have been shaved. I imagine you feeling my silky hair touch you. You feel my kiss on your balls. My tongue licks up underneath ...our balls. Oh I smell your male scent filling my nose with you. I move away after kissing and licking underneath both our balls. I caress up to the base of your shaft. You moan again. I feel you move your hips toward me. Oh you want me to love on your cock. So sexy.I look and see your pre-cum starting to drip from your tip. I look up at you. Although he felt shame, it was not enough to detract his attention from staring down a pretty set of stocking clad female legs.He was becoming a young connoisseur of nylon stockings. His obsession drove him to carefully notice and remember the details of the different brands and styles of nylons he came across. He recognized the brand names, colors and markings on the stocking welts. He tracked their subtle differences in his mind comparing which ones were most appealing and which were his. Now!” she hisses. “ Yes Ma’am!” She feels so tight – she always does. I feed her my cock an inch or so at a time, but I am teasing myself as much as I am teasing her. As I had predicted the sensation of slowly burying myself and withdrawing is impossible to sustain. After a couple of minutes of “slow and steady” I grasp her hips and suddenly thrust into her, the force of my thrust lifting her knees off the bed. I hear a torrent of muffled expletive from below me, but I pound into her hard. She could hear the sounds of the city in the distance, but it was faint and far away. She looked down to examine the summoning circle beneath her feet, drawn in the soil and filled in with salt. It was impeccably reproduced, considering the crude methods employed, far better than the one that Ryan had drawn on his floorboards in chalk. She noticed some irregularities. There was no triangle for the summoner to stand in, and no containment triangle for protecting the exorcist from uncooperative.