Atani bharaya naa 7″ balisina moddani pattukuni nalu[uthu vallayanthoo, “eemandi mee modda podugaraithee eeyandhi lavuaga yamaagundhi…choodandi ...laa gallo aduthundho lambangaaa” antu vongi cheekuthunnadi. Pakkane thana 5″ leechina moddani adinchuy kuntunna thanu amethoo”akkaa nee pookuloo iathani modda nindugaa diguthundee…Antu thana akka pukuni chetto rudduthu. Maro chetto thana sulli adinsthu, ..bawa aame pookuloo elaa rasaluruthunnayoo choodu, kaani ongabetti denghu …antu atu velli na. That wasn't much better since every time Lisa pinched one of Eva's tits or goosed her cunt, Eva would suck in her breath and I started worrying about whether I would have enough hair to comb. I told Lisa to go play with herself until Eva finished and I rinsed off the hair. Lisa lay on the bed and picked up the dildo that I had laying there. I am not too proud to admit that I might probably would) need help to satisfy these two horny females. Lisa played with the vibrator until Eva finished with. She put me over her knee and rubbed my back, which was nice, but better was the feeling of my bare legs (I was in shorts) against her silky nylons. That was the first time ever I remember getting an erection. I don't think she noticed my little stiffy, but I knew then that I was fascinated not only by the touch, but also the feel of nylons.By the time I was in my teens I had a full-blown nylon fetish; by now women were wearing pantyhose instead of stockings but I still loved nylon encased legs.. . and especially about her son Bobby. It has to be, it can't go on ... it just can't... Judy walked further into the motel lobby, right up to the front desk. She wore a long tan trench coat with a rather large belt holding it closed, exactly like Bobby had instructed her to wear. He'd given her a lot of instructions earlier in the day, his many texts to her flying fast and furious. Judy could only imagine the wicked smile of wanton glee that must've been plastered on her youngest son's face as.