Moms Pantyhose Page 2. : Incest, Fetish. – Sex Story
Type of Story: Incest, Fetish Mom’s pantyhose Mom’s pantyhose Everything changed when we went together to shop in shop stockings, and she whispered to me that I should buy something, I do not cast the votes, and flushed to the hair. She bought me a beautiful black pantyhose flyspecked. When we came at night and sat in the room, she removed her shoes off his feet and stretched out on the couch. I looked at her, what she’s beautiful, here is a shiny black tights, skirt is slightly raised. The mother then thought that it would not hurt now, massaging his feet, and asked me, without batting an eye, I could not fulfill her request. However, she smiled as I had ever seen. Of course, I gladly fulfilled her wish. Now she lay on her stomach, and I started massaging her thigh. She asked whether you want to remove the tights, but I asked them to leave. She said, as you want. So I massaging her beautiful hips, and it seemed to me, moaning slightly. Then she said that the need to massage and above the hips, which I gladly complied. It was great the first time I rubbed my mother’s legs in pantyhose, silky nylon touched. Meanwhile, I was mightily in his pants, but his mother, fortunately, did not notice, because it was lying on his stomach. I rose higher on her thighs, then her mother even went and lifted her skirt, so I better massaged. Now she was lying belly up to me and I could see the beauty of her figure in tights, besides she was not wearing panties. Then it was too much for me, and I had a strong orgasm. I do not know, guess whether this mother, at least, it did not understand this, and a little later I finished massage. Then she got up and said I was all beautifully done, and we need it to be soon repeated. Now I’ve seen her before him and saw a hair on her pantyhose pussy. For her it was probably the most natural thing so that’s standing in front of me, she had enjoyed with a cigarette and sipped looked at me with a satisfied smile. I still do not know how to behave in this situation, and went to his room. Then she kissed me very tenderly and said that I put something under the pillow. I went to sleep in his room and, of course, looked at what she put me under a pillow. She put me under a pillow tights that were on it! The next morning at breakfast she was not fully dressed, on her were just tights and a blouse. She kissed me as I have not could afford, and asked whether I had slept well. Then she asked me whether I liked her “gift.” I nodded, and she said that she would like me to see them. The next day I saw that the mother is now often wears only top shirt and tights, and so goes into the house. One night she called me into the living room and asked her to do massage again, that I will gladly and fulfilled. Now she did not ask whether you want to remove pantyhose, but she asked me if I wanted to wear tights, too. I did not want to, but she asked me to do it for her. From the couch, she took the packaging with pantyhose, which we recently purchased and opened the package and gave me a hand in pantyhose.