Always careful not to snag or runthem, and never spoil them with my sissy cream as I'd use them and wrapthem around my little cockette and balls to ma...turbate. This behaviorjust fueled my lingerie fetish more and more. I'd just about run homefrom school everyday to go into my mom's bedroom and open her drawers tofind a silky nylon pair of panties and stockings and garter belt or open-bottom girdle to wear and masturbate with. I'd slowly slip the stockingson one by one, feeling the wonderful. “What is the matter?” she asks. “I know it’s your birthday and you can cry if you want to, but all of our friends are down stairs getting the party started.”Anne looks up with red, tear-filled eyes and says, “I don’t know what happened, but he’s gone.”Carrie smiles at her friend and slips across to room to take a seat next to her. “You did what you needed to do.”“What do you mean?” Anne asks, feeling very, very confused.Carrie answers her friend by laying her down onto the bed and kisses her.. As her orgasm subsided she looked at me and smiled, I stood up and stripped off my jeans she said “Oh God” when she saw my stiff cock, I flipped her over onto her tummy and pulled her up on her knees.Opening her legs I teased her flaps with my cock and then inched in, she gasped and said “It’s been a long time”, shagging her slowly her head was on her arms as I plummeted her from behind, building up speed then slowing down. I unclipped her bra and fondled her massive tits as I fucked her. After. He rolled on top of Julie. “I’d better get some practice in, before the big event.”Later that evening they were sat at the kitchen table drinking coffee.“Here’s the plan,” said Julie. “I’ll go and get Melissa now, while you get ready for bed. Then I’ll leave her down here and come up and join you. We’ll get down to business as usual, but we’ll leave the bedroom door open. She’ll come up and ‘spy’ on us when she’s ready. Just ignore her, so she can watch us without coming into the room or.