Her legs were shining in the light of the tv. Mmmm “My god mom you look so fucking sexy. See what you made your son into” I pulled my leather skir...t up over my tiny dick. And stroked outside my pantyhose with one hand. And touching my mom hosed leg with the other. “A perverted little sissy, craving pantyhose legs and feet. Evenfrom my own mom,?” I gently pulled one heel of her hosed foot. And sniffed the shoe. Mmmm yes i smelled my moms shoes before and this brought back memories. The scent of. She smiled to herself. That was okay. Her eyes searched down to locate both girls who enjoyed certain games they played with her in her office with the doors locked.She snorted. That was another thing. That not-to-be-named girl could discreetly spend the night at a certain male Professor's off campus apartment and no one would say a word. But let Rhonda or Daphne spend the night at her place and she would be out of a job the next day. Free love didn't extend to Lesbians even in this modern. I huddled in my warm little hotel room thinking of frozen corpses stacked like cordwood in a deserted forest. The images of the Holocaust haunted my reverie like ghosts of Christmas past. I had to get away from the makeshift newsroom and decided to go to one of the few remaining Cabarets in a bad part of the city seldom visited by officialdom.The place was murky and dark.The darkness was a blessing in disguise because it helped to soften the harsh patterns of disrepair and the rotting fabric in. Yes?.harder ?. Faster?yess yes?.fuck me harder?.harder ?.yes?yes?cum in me?fill my thirsty cunt with your cum?.’ and when I eventually thrust into her and filled her with my hot juices Rekha cried out. After a few more thrusts I pulled mysatiated cock from her pussy and stepped back to gaze at her, she lay quivering, my juices just starting to seep from her pussy, then she shuddered and sat up.Rekha hungrily parted my legs and started licking my penis indeed chomping at the bit; immediately I.