She would combine my love of lycra and my experience of wearing equestrian gear to fulfil her fantasy, I was intrigued and excited she said she would ...uy my uniform ready for when I next visited, I couldn’t wait!She bought me a uniform, it was a pair of shiny black Lycra tights that she had adjusted so that my cock and balls would poke through. She insisted on dressing me, she had a specific look she wanted to achieve, she showed me a picture online of a male ballet dancer in his tights, I have. ” I was going to tell him that I wasn’t actually God but I figured let him live in delerium a little longer.He never pushed my hand away so I went up his thigh and then curled my fingers around the tube in his jeans and I squeezed softly and after a few times, I got finally to what I wanted for my big idea.I tugged on my denim skirt up even higher until I could look down and see my panties. I squeezed his cock and he groaned and then I was all seductive like and said, “Would you like me to. Do any more?" Sandy had asked, and Ruth shook her head. "No," she replied, shakily. "I got to the back door and jumped out, and then I saw you!"Since then, Sandy had asked around the girls and had uncovered at least half a dozen stories of similar instances. As their leader, she knew she had to battle on their behalf, hence her report, and abortive visit, to the football coach that afternoon, but she felt the trouble was only beginning..."We gotta teach that tightass, Sandy, a lesson!" Joe. Maybe they had found her, but she could still foil the ‘stalking’ part of the hunt.She didn’t have to give this man the use of her pussy yet. Her sopping wet pussy that was filled to capacity with a double-ended dildo from hell.There was nothing that she could do here, but now that she had recognized one of her stalkers, she was certain that she would figure out a way to shake him off her tail when she had to.The walk past the front of the front of the Prudential Tower was the worst part so.