 
Balletlover - Balletmania
geschrieben von Dep am 30.05. um 08:10:52 >>>"I had a great time tonight," Marie toyed with her menu,"I love costume parties.">>>"Me, too." Kev agreed, (thinking "especially when my date is wearing nothing but a leotard, tights, and shoes...")>>>"I think people should wear costumes more often, don't you?">>>Kev would've replied, but Marie chose that moment to slide her stockinged foot along the back of Kev's tights-clad calf. He gasped.>>>"I can tell you do!" she chuckled, suddenly sliding both her feet into Kev's lap. She writhed, playfully sliding her feet around on Kev's nylon-covered thighs.>>>When the waitress arrived to take their order, she found herself staring in surprise at the sight of Marie's toes, wriggling in their tights, caressing Kev's penis, hard and clearly defined under tight, kelly-green nylon. "Uh! I can, er, see...ah, that you're, uh...not ready to order yet, I'll be right back." she stammered, hurrying away.>>>Kev tried to get up, but Marie held him down, pressing the ball of her right foot into his crotch, then continuing her toes sinuous dance over his hardness. A little drop of moisture sparkled at the tip, oozing through the straining nylon. "Sit still, darling, and let me have my fun, will you? There's a good boy...">>>The waitress well, waited. When she was sure that her table had "settled down," she returned with their water.>>>The glasses were plastic, so they didn't break. But they splashed cold water over the young girl's pantyhose when she dropped them. She only dimly felt the cool wetness on her calves and ankles, even as her feet began to squirm in her shoes. She'd timed it wrong, arriving just in time to hear Kev cry out, to see Marie's feet dancing over her lover's pulsating cock, to see the thick, white heat spurt again and again into green tights, to see Marie wriggle her toes in the pool of steaming white stickiness, her moans louder and louder as she......>>>And when Kev and Marie came back to earth, they noticed that their waitress was leaning against Kev's side of the booth (his toy bow and arrow fell from the hook as she thrashed,) her hands pressed hard against her pantyhose-covered crotch, her shoes kicked away, the feet prancing as the girl went over the edge, screaming and clutching at Kev's shoulder, holding his right leg between hers.>>>"All in all," both Kev and Marie mused, "not a bad first date!" Antworten zu diesem Beitrag: 
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