I didn't mean to bother anybody. I justwanted to try..." Timmy gasped then went quiet as his gaze slumped to thefloor."But as you got older you grew ...hair on your legs didn't you?" Madge added."Nylons don't work with hairy legs do they." N...no. the nylons pull at the hair and the hair matts down underneath.It isn't the same," Timmy gasped. "I shaved them once though and the samenylon feeling came back. I had a pair of nylons at home." But if Ruth didn't wear nylons like that anymore where. .Things you don't know about my kind, part four: You mustn't think that my kind don't care about you. In my own case, and if you think about it, I need you. I need you much more than any lover you've ever or might ever have will. It is just that we can be selfish. We are not cruel, but we can occasionally be thoughtless. I apologize most sincerely. Please forgive me. *In the candlelight of the main hall, we sit and drink a Henri Jayer Cros Parantoux Vosne Romanee Premier Cru Cote."This really. The response was "C'mere an' show me!" Tammy wasn't stupid or slow... she could have posed herself... she was just having "hands on" FUN. (Hey, so was I... her pretty body was delightful to feel! And FEEL UP! A nice a perk of the job when a model openly invited that!)'Just a couple of more shots Hon' and we're done' I told her. I had shown her how I wanted her to place a hand over her furry beaver "heart" to hide the pubic thatch and her tempting SLIT demurely... yet look like she was. I watched this stranger's dick entering my lovely wife's cunt. The other guy who was holding Ana from the front, suddenly made her lower down so that her face was level with his crotch. He opened his zip and pulled out his cock and pressed it to my wife's lips. Her delicious mouth opened and let the stranger's cock enter. At first the guy behind her was going gently but as the fucking started to get harder, she was pushed forward onto the cock in her mouth and pretty soon she was having her.