.''''will see , keep this in your pocket''back in the car watching the moviei was so scarred, 3 bbc so close to me inside their jeans ''so ....mike di...d he bought some''''i dont know ask him''''dude, did you bought condoms in that machine''''yeah tell us we wanna know''''its ok tell us your not the first to like this ''''mike....''''where is it, here , oh noooo here its here , dont fight give us our pouch, i bet yu have 3 in there''''hold him dude''the 3 pouch out they cheered''im banana oh yeah. This may seem strange but the contrast of the strong, masculine musculature and luxuriant soft black hair of my legs with the silky, girlish lingerie and my plastic baby panties is tremendously exciting for me. I strike some poses in the mirror in my stockings and suspenders, my legs are very shapely and I can well believe the story that the hosiery modelled in adverts is usually being worn by a man (though of course they must have shaven legs), as a sleekly muscled male leg in sheer nylon. I also agreed and thought of going to her place to fix it. I called her couple of days later and asked her if she’s free for me to come and have a look at the comp. She said she’s free so I went there around 11 in the morning. She had only one servant, an old lady who has been with her for a long time. It is an upstairs house and she had her room up. The servant woman was working down stairs. She was wearing a skirt and a blouse. Kinda tight but the usual women wear at home. About her looks, a. I hadn't closed my door just stripped and fallen asleep on top of my bed. I had been sleeping on my back, my cock hard and teenage balls full of cum, shamelessly I started stroking my erection. I could hear the vacuum getting closer so I shuffled down the bed and kicked the door shut. As I sat on the edge of the bed stroking my shaft, I could feel my balls ready to empty, butt cheeks flexing, my cum erupted landing on the carpet, last nights clothes Janice opened the door."Oh god sorry" she.