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She stopped and stood with her hands on her hips and her legs spread slightly. I knew it I just knew it!" she repeated. As she slowly walked into the room toward me I pulled off her stocking that was over my hard-on letting it fall to the floor. I tried to cover up my erection with both hands and felt the nylons I was wearing fall and gather below my knees. Oh my god your wearing my stockings and smelling my heels!" she cried. I see you always looking at my legs and feet and running into the bathroom to jerk off! Then always finding my nylons in my drawer a mess and A Tight Pussy my new ones not folded right in the boxes. I knew I was in for it! "I knew it! I knew you were getting into my nylons! I found some snags and pre-cum stains on my nylons you little stocking pervert! I knew if I snuck back home I would catch you! "Long enough to see my little pervert brother getting ready to cum on my stockings!" She yelled, her face turning red. Sharon was loving but also always very strict, and almost cruel with me in her demanding ways. Adding to my humiliation, I was also wearing a pair of her stockings and smelling one of her spiked heel pumps.A Tight Pussy
"How long were you standing...." I stuttered. "Never mind that!" she snapped before I could finish my question. I started to stammer and stutter trying to find words of forgiveness praying and begging to keep this from Mom. There I was in my sister's bedroom, on her floor with many of her stockings and heels around me jerking off with one of my sister's nylon stockings pulled over, up and around my hard cock. I froze and was speechless. I thought I was safe and alone in the house. With my Mom having to work on Saturday's and I believed my sister had left to go shopping with her girlfriend. In my mind I had Teen Pussy Galleries a couple of hours to myself. A time when my fetish for nylons was young and in full bloom!
A Tight Pussy A time when the fashion called for women too wear girdles, garters, and shiny ultra sheer reinforced heel and toe nylons, spiked heel pumps/mules daily! She finally switched legs and I repeated the procedure painstakingly with her left sole, leaving it glistening from my saliva. I finally crawled out, not daring to look into the eyes of my co-workers and trying to ignore the giggles and comments as well as I could. When I was done with that sole, I had to wait for her to change her legs so that the left one was dangling. During this time I kept polishing off the sole even though I didn't have to as I was beginning to enjoy it a lot after the initial embarrassment had worn off.
She then guided her backwards onto our bed and told her to kneel with her legs spread and ass in the air. Amy quickly did as she was told and knelt before us with her bottom high in the air. I noticed that her smooth hairless slit was gaping wide open and I could easily see the pink slippery wetness within.