Then your stomach, firm and flat, as you raised the nightgown up. Finally your pussy, smooth and bare.And there, gazing into the night, seeking in the...darkness what you could not find during the day, you masturbated yourself to orgasm each night. Your fingers began with your clit, sensitive, and engorged. Your labia was next, swollen, and opening. As juice trickled, your fingers hooked in for lubrication but quickly returned to your clit. And there for five minutes, you repeated your hypnotic. The gloss red pedicure of his toenails hidden by the boots and socks waited yet again to be seen and admired under the sheer filmy toes of the vintage beige reinf***ed heel and toe stockings. Tim could feel the lingerie caressing him, protecting him from the scratchy male outer clothes that felt so foreign to him now since he’d moved in with Ted. The smoothness of the nylon moving against his skin, how he could feel the garters straining at the dark beige welts of the seamed opera length hose. She was a petite thing, curving slightly here and there. But her appeal was in her style. She wore a short black skirt, almost like a tutu, that stopped high up her thighs. Her slender legs stretched for miles and ended in jet black sneakers. Up top she wore a black and red hoodie, unzipped half way down her chest, showing off the start of her slight bumps. I couldn't help but wonder if she had anything at all on underneath that. But what really pulled it all together was her two tone hair,. My sphincter relaxed and opened a little as he worked my ass with two, then three fingers. He removed his fingers from my ass and I felt his strong hands roll me over onto my stomach. He lay on top of me with his long hard cock between my ass cheeks, going up to the small of my back. He was kissing and biting my neck and shoulders as he ground himself against me. He raised up and positioned the head of his cock at my asshole, then slowly started to push. I froze as I again felt the.