“But… Can ya give me some advice? You’re at the RAF, aren’tcha? ‘Ow do I get in there? Can ya help me?”Alison’s temper cracked. “Riley... let me tell you: being a fucker is shit! Everyone at the RAF is full of shit! Being a fucker makes people vindictive and dishonest! I was attacked by a fucker! My friend’s dad was killed by a fucker! Fuckers are manipulative, murderous liars! And all the gaping asshole in the world won’t protect you from all that shit! And, what’s more, since starting at the. Hands from behind me engulfed me and each hand cupped a breast.I was pulled back onto the body that lay below me. I felt his cock slip out of my arse, but as soon as I was prostrate, he pushed it all the way back in again. He started to fuck me and I was building a wonderful orgasm when he stopped and pushed his cock right inside; holding it there with his clenched buttocks.Here we go! I thought. Give some, take some away.He had stopped for a reason. I felt a larger cock slip along my labia. It. Just had to act cute and make out I was too young to get the feelings for these sexy MILFS in stockings lol.This fascination with Mary, well with her legs and bum in stockings girdles and panties lasted a couple of years and yes you guessed it they moved further away and we hardly ever got to see them much after that, but by then I was hooked and there was no going back from me becoming a panty wearer. Over the next few years I dabbled in wearing panties and was always on the lookout to get. One final all-mighty jerk rode her whole body higher up the mossy bank. as he growled like a bear. Sophie was asking herself why she wasn’t protesting to stop this onslaught on her hitherto gently treated sex.She had to admit. Stopping was the last thing she wanted. There was no orgasm as she was used to. Totally stunned by the sheer power, came the worrying surprise.She had loved it!Slowly, softened, he slid out of her, and there was an instant trickle of their mixed juices on her thigh..