A form of sexuality that focuses on certain objects or parts of the body?So, am I perverted?Let's take my profile apart.1. I like to wear nylons, as s...cks, stay-up nylons and tights. Perverse? I think no. This is also no longer a fetish, but a way of life. The feeling of wearing it doesn't excite me (well, sometimes it does), because I just feel good in nylons. You can also find my statement on this.2. I like to wear leggings. I don't think it's perverse either. As early as the 17th century,. "No sense heating the whole neighborhood."Regina laughed and steeled herself for the cold before opening the door. Fortunately, it was only a few steps to the house, and she had no trouble with her keys. In less than a minute, she was safely within the warm confines of the house. As soon as David picked up the television, she held the door wide open to let him in."Oomph," David exclaimed as he sat the box down. "Heavier than I thought." You didn't hurt yourself, did you?" Nah, it wasn't that. She moved it up and down and back and forth keeping her son's cock in the crack of her ass.Robert responded by sawing his cock up and down the crack of her ass, as he awoke his cock got harder and harder.He heard his mother saying very softly, "do it, go ahead, do it" with the same rhythm of her movements.Robert's mother slowly moved with her head down and her ass in the air, she spread her legs, her pussy and little pink ass hole came into view.Robert watched as his mother put two fingers in. ”“And you all think that this is pretty funny?”“Yup.” Kendi took my hand. “Do you still want to get married?”“Yup.”We kissed and followed Miss. Wilsome to a room. Rev Jerry went to the front of the room and set his folder on the table there.“Mr. O’Dell, please stand there, with your witness next to you. Miss...”“Kendi Jackson.”“Miss Jackson please stand here with your witness next to you.”He opened the folder and pulled out a few forms and a small booklet. He set things out on the table and.