“So, you’re worried,” said Glory.“Hmm, no, worried would be over stating it. I never had any illusions about her caring an iota about me per Z...oey. She really would like to see me out of the picture; I know that. And now you being with child, I figure she is even more wishing I were somewhere else than around my daughter. But, no, worried would not be the word. Watchful maybe,” I said.“Hmm, sounds like the same thing to me,” she said. I shrugged.“Hmm, maybe, but I don’t feel concerned that she. Upstairs Matthew had finished cleansing his face and had startedundressing."What do you wear to bed Math....ilda," Cherry asked."Oh, it's under my pillow," he replied as he continued to strip off hisouter wear.Cherry pulled out the green satin from under his pillow. She held it upand admired it. "This is nicer than all of my nightwear, well all ofmine are PJ's," she commented.With his tights removed he unclasped his bra leaving him in just hisknickers. "Can you pass it over please mum.".As she. The pantyhose feels so smooth on my skin, the tip of my penis can feel every fibre of the soft nylon. Precum is seeping out of me and in to the fabric, making it shiny and wet, and now the pantyhose are clinging to me.Grabbing my shaft I stroke my cock gently, savoring this new sensation. I feel like I'm surrounded in pantyhose, my cock is so stimulated by them that I can't feel any other part of me. As my hand moves, the fabric glides up and down the length of my penis, creating an incredible. .. ohh!" is all Amy could mutter with her mouth filling of my hot sticky cum. My head continued to throb and pulsate as I looked to see a flow of cum seep from the cracks that had broken from her lips wrapped around the length of my shaft. She was unable to take much more as some spilled free. It began to dribble down my shaft, towards my hairy ball sack. The head of my cock felt like it was swimming in water, due to the amount of cum I'd flushed out and her own saliva concocting a new.