Andrea got off the bed and went over to her dresser.She started taking off her cloths and once she was naked she put on a garter belt and took my favo...ite pair of stockings out of her drawer. She sat on the foot of the bed and rolled the nylons up her legs. These particular stockings are extra long and they reach to her ass cheeks. She clipped the six garters and pulled them up as short as possible. She stood up and asked if this is how I like them ? The lacey tops rub her pussy lips. I said. Using it to secure my hands together behind my head he steps back and looks at me. He nods, satisfied. "That just might work." I moan in anxious anticipation. Being semi tied up has me even more turned on. I can feel how wet the insides of my legs are getting from my arousal. I thrust my hips up towards Pete. He moves towards me, straddling me so I can feel his hard cock pushing into me through his jeans as he leans towards me. He dips his finger in the chocolate and covers my hard, sensitive. Then I slipped my fingers under her panty and felt her pubic hair. Oooooh! My erection throbbed in the empty space and was searching for something, a hand to wank it, the gap between 2 cushions, or may be even a pussy. I circled her hairy pussy at the top of the panty and then kept the circling movement as I went further down and that is when I felt the wetness. My goodness, I used to think that the porn books only faked when they wrote of a woman’s wetness, they were not wrong, she was so damn. I chose to have them with me. I knew that Charles had been the cameraman.I was in a stuffed chair to the left of the couch my parents sat on. Charles put the DVD in the player and handed me the remote. "Jonathan, this is how you came to be." The scene started right away with a time stamp July 18, 1994 which was three days and nine months before I was born.It was obviously a motel or hotel room. Generic everything from the 90's. The camera showed the room and the king sized bed. Moments.