.Sorry, got a little excited there.It all started in my childhood, my father was a magician and he had this beautiful assistant, Tiffany her name was,...dressed in the typical magic get up, leotard, shash, and black pantyhose. God, her legs looked stunning in them. Whenever I watched my dad's show, no matter what feats of magic he performed, my eyes were always on Tiffany's nylon covered legs. I didn't know why, but for some reason I thought they were the most beautiful things I ever seen. I've. Straightening it, I slid it in and out of her mouth as if it was a small cock. Moaning she started nursing on it. I added another finger, which she noisily started sucking.Huskily, I asked, “Do you want a cock in your pussy while you suck another one?"She moaned, slammed her ass back hard, shuddered, sucked harder and mumbled around my fingers, “Oooh! Yeth…ohh…yeeeth…” An intense sexually explicit mental image flashed through my mind.Pushing her ass back hard and contracting her pelvic muscles,. Before long, this new experience for him took control over his body functions as he deposited several streams of cum on my hairy pussy. With my labia fully open and my tunnel of love fully exposed, I rubbed his cum deep inside me. After sending him on his way, I freshened up and prepared myself for the next guy to come in. This guy, who was an executive for Siemens, was an enigma. He also had a fetish of some sort. Best described, he was rather short, early fiftyish at a guess and had a. And it wasbrilliant, I'd known them both at school - me and Kim had even had abit of a thing at one point, and even they both accepted me as Saskia,like I'd always been Saskia." But you always had been Saskia," he said, squeezing my knee.I was disappointed he didn't keep his hand there."So there I was, in this nightclub in Exeter and me and Kim had donethat brilliant female thing where we went to the ladies room together.I was a little drunk, but felt amazing; I was wearing really skinnywhite.