Shaking them free, she rubbed the fine material against her cheek. Oh, yes, the saleswoman was right. They felt like silk.Carefully, carefully she sli... the pantyhose up her legs. This was no time for a run. Pulling them up, she donned her strappy black high heels and walked to the mirror. She stroked her legs, smoothing the fine nylon over her. She loved the coolness against her firm tight ass, the fine seam touching her between her legs. She examined herself critically as she spun around. She. I don’t know how long we lay there kissing and touching before I noticed we were no longer alone in the universe. Our cloud had shifted and someone was here with us and oh hey, it’s Julie, hey there, babe, thanks for sharing this with me and I rolled off of Troy to kiss her too, and the look on his face matched the gratitude in my heart for Julie, and I crawled over her to take a spot on the other side of her as Troy moved himself to where I’d been laying on the cloud, and we started showing. I know I certainly did."The screen went dark for an instant and then opened with a head-and-shoulders shot of Joyce dressed as she had been at the Forum: she was wearing white short shorts, a white halter top, a white ribbon holding back her hair in a pony tail and nothing else.The camera came in close on her face and she said, "This feature is only for the women in our audience. Would all you men please go get a beer or ... or something ... while I speak to the women?"This is particularly. Looking up, seeing this wonderfully beautiful woman, with her blonde hair, green eyes and creamy, soft yet full breasts fucking me, I felt a thrill that shook me harder than I thought possible. From the corner of my eye, even though I was looking straight into Eleanor’s eyes, I saw Nella coming around the couch, removing a completely unnecessary t-shirt. She then leaned down and began kissing Eleanor. I placed my hand behind Nella’s knee and slid it all the way up to her round buttock,.