“Hey Jane,” he said quietly as he returned to my side at the tall little table holding our drinks we had been standing at, “see that young guy o...er there at the bar?” “The one with the green shirt surveying the room for prey?” I asked. “Yeah, man is he ever hung,” he said. I just sat there kind of smirking at him. “Now how would you know that?” “Caught a glimpse from the corner of my eye when he pulled it out at the next urinal.” “Really? He doesn’t seem to have the features.” “I’m telling you,. She had a lovely face with high cheekbones and a cute little mouth. He imagined her kneeling in front of him with her lips wrapped around his cock. There was Marsha, a short brown-skinned girl, probably Hispanic or Middle Eastern; it was hard to tell. She was a voluptuous girl, all hips and breasts and curves. Her face was round like the rest of her body, round cheeks, round eyes and full lips. She had long dark brown hair flowing loosely around her shoulders. Marsha was wearing a red. They had their way with my baby for another hour after that. My fucking cock was soaked. I could not relieve myself. I begged to participate. I watched them use her over and over and fuck every hole. They did all sorts of things to her. I liked when one guys grabbed her hips and held your legs in the air and ate her while she sucked the other guy off. It was also fun to watch them pick her up and double her as they held her up. She got one in her ass and the other in her pussy. Bounced like. I waited a grueling 5 minutes before pulling the pantyhose out my pants. I locked my door and got naked. My pecker sticking straight out throbbing as I hold up my new pair of hosiery. I started to slip on the pantyhose and Immediately noticed the sheer toe. was always fond of pantyhose with reinforced toe as I had seen women wearing in the catalogs. I was a little disappointed. But as I continued to slip on the pantyhose the excitement took over. As I had them all the way on I couldnt believe.