The pantyhose are sheer, silky and have a sexy lace panty top. She wears them in the black and beige shades.My teen years were a wonderful time for me...because I had the opportunity to wear and play with pantyhose all the time. Mom was unknowingly providing me with a never ending supply of pantyhose. Actually, she still is because when I go home to visit (I’m away at school) I know I can count on obtaining several pairs before I return to school.Mom keeps a clean house but the top of her dresser. Cassandra’s eyebrows furrowed some as she saw the look on the girl’s face, releasing the book to her hand ‘What?’ Her hand involuntarily lifted to her face, wondering if she actually looked bad enough to comment on or if she had something on her face. The girl just blinked and straightened the books up. She seemed startled and spoke again ‘Um, wow … ‘ She grinned and reached for Cass’s hand.’Hi, I’m Hope. I … I … ‘ She blinked again. ‘Wow!’ Cass blinked, clearly confused as she reached for the. I laugh softly and finger her dripping pussy, twisting my wrist as I push my fingers into her“For somebody who doesn’t like it up the ass, you sure get worked up by it”She looks over her shoulder, tears slowly running from her eyes and a blush covering her cheeks“Fuck you, you bastard”I grin at her and pull my fingers from her pussy“That is just what I intend to do you blackmailing cunt”I grab her hips firmly and pull my cock back and slam it forward again, making sure not to pull too far out.. Howard moved forward and untied her legs and then untied her hands. Brianna sighed in relief and massaged the cramps out of he body. Howard gave her a few moments and then said, “Take your clothes off slavegirl. Your Master wants to get a better look at the body he has bought.”Brianna knew that this was coming. Of course he was going to fuck her. But as she stood before him she hesitated. She started crying again. “Please Master. Please don’t make me do this. Please Master” she said.