When bus was moving, it was dark slowly she pulled my hand on her boobs, it was my first time so I got shocked and body was shivering. Whole night I w...s just pressing her boobs and she was just touching my cock over jeans. Morning v exchanges our contact numbers then our story begins. We were chatting she called to her home at vijaya nagar, Bangalore.When I reached her home, their she was very happy to see me. she came near to me and gave kiss and welcomed inside, I wanted check email so I. We devised a story that I had been forced to have sex with a boy I didn’t know. Dad next had delivery of two Pantihose full body outfits from “Pantihose Clothes” – these covered our heads hands and entire body in sheer shiny pantyhose. Mine had a sheath to go in my vagina and two holes for my breasts to jut out of – my breasts were growing very fast now I was pregnant. Dads just had a sheath for his cock. When we climbed in the outfits it was just too sensuous for words to describe being able. After about 20 min. I went out to bring her in the house. While re-applying the blindfold, she whispered she had to pee. I led her to the back yard , and unknown to her, led her to the square of light being cast on the lawn from the bedroom window where the ceiling lights were on. I told her I wanted to watch her stand & pee, so she’d better spread her legs. I heard a ‘tut’ and told her it was pitch black & no-one could see. It was very exciting to think the neighbours backing onyo my property. Daniel watched spellbound as we resumed what was now a performance. It was truly exhilarating. Daniel’s eyes avidly followed every move, his breathing getting heavier matching ours. The bulge in pants had grown noticeably.Angela planted her other hand on my waist and began to stroke me, slowly lifting my jumper. She pulled it up over my breasts. My big, rock hard nipples clearly visible through the fabric of my bra. She ran her fingers over them.I gasped. She slipped her hand behind my back and.