At least I don't think I am. I like the way hose feel on my legs. On my ass, holding my crotch. The feeling is hard to describe. The way it feels to m..., is like the bottom half of my body is in a giant, smooth, tight pussy. That sweet feeling of tightness when you first slide in. I like that feeling. And when I slide on a silky pair of hose, I get that feeling. All day long.I've always been very careful not to get caught. Very discrete, almost to the point of paranoia. I would just die of. Warmth, salty taste. Oh, I'm glad, so glad. I feel your cock pulse andtwitch more in my mouth. I find I can't control my desire to lap you upto swallow everything that you ejaculate into me. I move my head sofast, my tongue mashing around in mouth around your wonderful pulsingcock. I swallow once, and breathe in deeply to take more of you in,again and again. Then you pull out.I'm left unable to feel you. I can still taste you and I lick my wetlips. There is a numb pounding sensation in my anus.. He was watching a fight with boredom in his body language."Erm... sir? We've got another slave for you," a tough-looking thug came into the room. His hair was dyed blue and in a crew cut style. He wore a green tank-top and purple pants. Several dog-tags were around his neck, each with the name of a past victim. In his hand was a leash and attached to the leash was a naked girl, crying."Another one you say?" The masked man sighed as he took a sip of red wine. He lifted his mask just a bit to. With just a little trepidation, because of his size, she straddled him and used her hand to guide the fat glans to the soaking wet entrance of her pussy. Fortunately the natural lubrication made her vaginal canal slippery enough to impale herself on this thick flagpole in reasonable time. She bathed in an indescribable enjoyment as his mighty snake searched its way into the depths of her vagina. Her throbbing cunt felt filled out as never before. Additionally she couldn’t remember the last time.