I dropped to my knees and put my hands on either side of her panties and gently pulled them down, exposing a tight little bald pussy. I didnt know if ...he had shaved or if she just had not grown pubic hair yet. Sit on the couch and let me take off your shoes and socks. Stella sat on the couch. With everyone watching, which must have made her nervous, I removed them and then spread her legs, leaned forward and planted a kiss on her labia. Her legs spread wider. I slid my tongue between her lips.. I am wearing a pink bra and panty set, black thigh high stockings, 3” high heals, white silk blouse and a black skirt. Last night I raised the hem in the skirt so it was as high as possible without showing the tops of my stockings.It was a hot summer day and I was happy to be in my office in the air conditioning. It was a very quiet day which was making it boring. I had no calls for maintenance requests, no bitchy tenants trying to get out of paying the rent, and best of all no boss to watch. Then Lyle wouldn't get so excited, now would he? Besides, the only thoughts that should get you hot and botherede are thoughts about me. And those kind soft girl thoughts wouldn't get Lyle horny would they? "She nods, giving up the subject as easily as I brought it up. "No, Honey. They wouldn't. I'll try hard to keep thinking about you and not to think those other thoughts. But after I've learned My Lesson, then it can get hard again, can't it My Darling Dearest Lover? And maybe Lyle. A bridge wall lined with people who hated him. He almost lay down and died, but a selfish streak led him to try to preserve his miserable perverted life a bit longer and with a superhuman effort he flung himself off the tracks and away from the train.“Whooo yes!” someone shouted. The train swept majestically over Desmonds balls which remained skewered to the railway track. Desmond looked at the bloody mess that had been his balls. His cock skin was mostly missing as was his testicles. He.