That led to some crazy times when I was either a) home alone, or b) babysitting or something where I had access to the lady of the houses' pantyhose d...awer. So that's my backstory and now I want to talk about the beginning; all the way back to my c***dhood. Then I'm going to put some pantyhose on and start writing of the 'milestone' pantyhose happenings of my life. Most all of them are with girls. However, since I was 'alone with my fetish', I felt there was something wrong with me and 'was I. When Epsilon finished into Sarah, and pulled out, Pi pushed Linda's face into her crotch, telling her to clean up the excess come. Linda moaned in pleasure and humiliation as she did so, and Sarah shrieked and came again and again.When Linda finished, Eta moved in and began to plumb the somewhat cleaner depths of Sarah's channel. Again, he was rather quick, and again it didn't matter one bit, because Sarah was now in a continuous orgasm, completely divorced from her surroundings.Pi took his. Her own fingers are busy massaging Melissa’s soaking clit and Melissa thrusts her hips forward, begging for more. Both sisters are shuddering and moaning like cheap whores, waiting for Daddy to come play with them.“Stop.” I command. They withdraw from the kiss and eye fuck me as they continue to fondle each other. Both are breathing heavily and leaning on each other’s naked body as they wait for my orders. “Do you like watching little girls be sluts for you daddy?” Melissa asks as her hands. As i sat there on the end of the bed trying to decide what heels and top to wear i was trying to think how this would all play out.Well finally deciding on a pair of 6 inch silver stileeto heels and a pink corset top i finished dressing and had a couple more cocktails.I had decided that maybe i should rent some porn tapes for our pleasure.So i looked on the tv and decide on getting some tranny porn.It was about 3:45 and i heard a couple bikes pull up outside the hotel room and all of a sudden i.