“Thanks for the pizza Margret” She stood up and took the pizza. “No problem hun” I felt butterflies in my stomach and my face blushed a little... I was really gonna watch a movie with Margret in black opaque pantyhose, and i still had on her panties and stockings. I felt so naughty. “Lets go” She said. We walked out to take our shoes on. I followed her and was full on staring at her hosed legs. She took on some sandals and could see her beautiful pantyhose feet. You could even see her pretty. It allowed his body to continue on autopilot while beginning to think a little more rationally. The caffeine and calories would help improve matters, too. Maybe Denise did understand, he decided a little while later. Perhaps he should call her, talk about it, find out what she meant. Talking, yes. It’s what friends did. ‘Umm…’ He realised that, despite their friendship, he’d never called her at home. In fact, he didn’t have her home phone number! After several moments of near panic he was able. Her orgasm was nigh, and with the tips of her fingers busy, she scooted across the bed and used her other hand to open the nightstand. She struggled for a moment as she blindly searched around the drawer, but eventually found her ribbed crimson vibrator at the bottom.She switched it on, and it came alive with a low hum. Maneuvering it around the outer reaches of her pussy, she groaned in pleasure. More thoughts of Hailey with her creamy skin, flowing coffee-like hair, and ample breasts, swept. I let my hand wander up her body as i massaged her breast in a gentle manner, she cried hardened and stammered out Please dad not this! I smirked and began kissing her neck and whispered Shut up you whore, do as i say or regret ever crossing me! she shut up immediately, i laughed and turned her around to face me, she shook in fear as i looked at every aspect of her teenage body. She was 18 and legal to have sex but her mother was dead set against, till this day she think her daughter has had no.