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"Ohhhh, no..." she waved a stern finger at me, the jig apparently up, "I saw the way you were looking at my legs, darlin'. You're not worried about me corrupting s. You were drooling over these stockings yourself, weren't you? C'mon, admit it." I could feel the warmth as it crept along my cheeks, making them rosy with embarrassment. And as soon as that happened, Kelly knew she had me. "Aha! I thought so! So, Mr.Protector....you are the one getting all hot from these stockings." Then her tone went from victorious to sultry. "You like these stockings, sweetie?" she said with a teasing grin, turning her body Black Pussies in a half circle to let me see the sides and backs of her calves. When I saw that seam again, my eyes followed it from heel to skirt hem once more, gliding up and down it's silky length. I watched awestruck as she slowly lifted her skirt, my pulse beginning to race and beads of sweat coming in a downhill race from my forehead to my chin.

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Not only had Kelly worn the sexiest hose I'd seen her wear...ever...but for some reason on this momentous morning she had even eschewed her usual pantyhose in favor of actual stockings. When she raised her skirt high enough for me to see the reinforced support band, I nearly swallowed my tongue. I started to walk away, willing my straining member to calm down. I hadn't gotten far before Kelly was cooing out to me, "Where ya goin, hon? Don't you want to see more? It sure looks like you do. Facing me, she hiked her skirt up high, showing me the totality of both her sensational legs, and the silky black panties that shielded her treasure. Then she dropped the skirt slowly back down and walked over to me like a sultry femme fatale.
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