The feel of the silk of her knickers was in itself erotic, so smooth to the touch then to move down the leg to feel the nylon covering her thigh. The ...arter strap from her bodice made it so much more pleasurable, those ugly rubber bands she had used to hold her stockings in place did nothing for me. My own adrenaline was starting to flow by now, how I enjoyed the feeling of silk and nylon. Now moving her more onto her back, she opened her legs to give me access to that most intimate part. He brought his hands around grasping her open shirt. He popped the rest of her buttons as well as the snaps of her vest. Daphne appreciated the assertiveness of the stranger, and displaying her own show of lust as she ripped his shirt buttons. Nuzzling herself into his neck, he pulled her shirt from out of her jeans, and then unbuttoned them. As she stood up he did too and he smoothly rolled her faded Levis off of her. There was nothing between the denim and her soft, smooth, slightly reddened,. I took this opportunity to stick two fingers into her pussy and she didn’t seem to mind that a bit.“Well that was very helpful boys. Let me repay you both” with that she pulled my cock out and bent over to suck it. Arty came up behind her and started playing with her ass and pussy. She sucked me and Arty fucked her. I was proud of my boy, he was really taking it to her. I could hear the pounding he was giving her and I felt her whole-body lurch forward on to my cock with each thrust he gave. Sandy looked confused, but cautiously amused. My laughter set sandy to laughing, even though she had no idea what I was laughing about."What was so funny?" she finally asked after we both managed to quit laughing.I answered, "When I used to have to convince you of something, I used to start out with the easy, smaller reasons and progress to bigger, harder ones until I got you to agree. One day I thought to myself that you were thickheaded, just like your mother, and that I had to use the ideas.