A lacy garter belt with thigh high stockings and a new pair of patent leather sandals. The heel would make me at least five inches taller than I reall... am. Apparently she wanted my tits free, there was no bra.Once I pulled the stockings up my long legs, I fastened the tiny clasps on my thigh highs. I stood up and looked into the full length mirror. I smiled at myself, not only was I sexy, I was damn fucking hot.I picked up the dress Diamond had picked out, it was very revealing. I stepped into. I had read many from dis site n i really liked all.myself is raj i m from nepal.i m from middle class family.da story dat i m going 2share wid u is true n it had happen before 5 months.lets run 2da point.It was my close friend’s birthday.i was walking back wid two of my friends after celebrating birthday of my close friend.we were drunk n walking on street.the crowdy street had turned into peaceful environment.it was nearly 1kilometer2reach our house.da road was covered both side with big. Reveling in their exertion. Smiling now, enjoying it as always. Hearing the groans of pain. Grinding their victims slowly to bruised, bloody heaps of defeated flesh. Catching each other's eyes occasionally, sharing their excitement.The now beaten kids staggered away one by one, limping and wailing. Some neighbors had come out to watch. Finally the last crept away, and as he and Victoria touched shoulders watching, lust bloomed with its familiar call. As they turned and went back into the house,. Her hand went low and I felt her finger slide up into my ass. Her fingernail dug in and it hurt. I flinched hard, grunting in pain. Gretchen laughed and pulled it out. Even with the discomfort, I was getting hard. I acted like I was tired but Gretchen saw through my act. She threw the sheets back and went down on me. Her mouth engulfed me and she began to suck hard, very hard. Man did she like it rough. I thought putting my hands on her head, forcing her down on me would make her want to slow.