I was in a home for abt 3months, my dad used to work in Bangalore, only me and my queen were there in the home. I had a sexual view on her since I sta...ted reading the stories of mom son sex, so I always fantasized her while having strokes and while watching porn.One day for my luck, she was having a bath in my room as there was some problem in her bathroom. She didn’t know that I will be going in, so she didn’t even close the door also, as soon as I entered, my goddess was all alone in bathroom. Fortunately for me Mark liked to receive rather than give so I was spared the agony. He liked to dress in his wife's underwear, enjoyed a bit of bondage and a light spanking, just enough to give his skinny arse a rosy glow. He became a regular meet 2 or 3 times a month whenever his wife was away. It would be the same routine every time, kissing, a bit of nipple play (which does nothing for me, but each to his own), I'd suck his magnificent cock, then he'd be on all fours for a slapped arse and. I felt like slapping myself to make sure I wasn’t dreaming. Amelia’s whole body began quivering as I gently sucked and licked her clit. The taste was so sweet and I was loving this just as much if not more than she was. Her breathing quickened as I inserted a finger into her tight pussy. This sent her over the edge as my step sister was now pushing her body out at my awaiting tongue, and thrusting against my finger. I picked up the pace as I looked up to see her once again, squeezing her. Some were darker, almost black. Some were so clear and transparent that he had to look extra hard to tell if a woman was even wearing some. Some had backseams. Some did not. Some were very sheer while others looked heavy almost like thin woven socks. Those had almost no appeal to him whatsoever. He only enjoyed seeing very sheer stockings, the kind that glistened and almost sparkled whenever sunlight hit them from the right direction. They looked magical to him.He especially enjoyed seeing a.