When she came home I was in bed reading. She knocked on my door and came in. She was a little tipsy. "Hey Yank! Can you get some more pairs of stocki...gs for the girls? We'll pay you for them." she half whispered, standing in the doorway. I told her it was too risky and I could get in serious trouble if caught. She gently pleaded with me but I refused. " That is a shame 'cus the girls legs would look great in these." She pulled her dress up once again. Her stocking-ed thighs aroused my penis. She’d had a few, as had I, so there wasn’t any false modesty. She knew what she wanted, and so did I, and it wasn’t long before I was showing her into my flat. Our first kiss was a sloppy wet affair, tongues slapping on and tonsil exploring. Nice. We hardly broke for air, as our clothes got stripped off, and naked I led her into the bedroom, and we rolled onto the bed. Once again there was hardly time for the preliminaries, and I pushed my hard cock deep into her sopping pussy, as I held her. Since they performed together they told, they decided to play a game and the winner of that game, would win this performance.They laid themselves down on their back, across from each other, feet against feet first and then slowly moving their feet next to each other’s hips. Each had a small stone bowl in their hands, like a porcelain worship bowl of some kind and placed in rest position on their chest.The first one to start pulled the dress up so her pussy came into view and the trick was to. I could feel, it was so romantic. It was around the same theme as before. SEX! I was laying on my bed, this guy named Angel layed beside me, all of a sudden there was an attack, I was taken, stripped. The Lord of the Rings evil dude, stood before me. My pussy was right at his face, ready to kill it. I yelled for help, no one answered. Sauron touched my clit and it started to burn like it never did before. I felt the pain, well I think I did. Anyway, I stoped screaming. He laughed,.