Do me from the back!’ She rolled over and pushed her buttocks up at him. Dennis moved behind her and, holding his erection in his hand, guided it to... her soggy furrow. Lois’s back arched, pushing her opening back against him. He grasped her hips and drove into her. ‘Ahhhhh!!! Yesssss!!! That’s what I need!!!’ Lois moaned, loving the thrills she was experiencing, the thrills she always experienced with Dennis. ‘Oh!!! Oh!!! Oh!!!’ she cried, rocking on her hands and knees as he drove into her. Her. He moved over her and her legs spread wide to welcome him. He took his special part in one of his hands and he spread her lips apart with the other. The very tip of his instrument of love moved back and forth in the crease at her opening, to be lubricated by the weeping of her desire for him, before he gently began to enter. At that moment, with her spread wide beneath him, Joel whispered: "Do you want me to go on, Lucy?" "Yes!" she said loudly, and the answer was to more than his. In the huge kitchens below stairs Hilda was working hard preparing the evening meal with her silly young assistant , a f******n year old girl called Jennifer. Whenever a party or ball was arranged more kitchen staff were drafted to assist ,but for the time being , Hilda and Jennifer were sufficient.When Captain von Trapp walked into the kitchen Jennifer was on her knees scrubbing the tiled floor , her bare arse sticking in the air as she worked and her hairy snatch was visible . Not that. But then, the crossing of legs and the dangle of the High Kitten Heeled Pump gave way to that Sheer Foot and Reinforced Heel of the Stocking. I was mesmerized. I had to feel them. I had to touch them. But how? Go into my moms stocking drawer? Okay, now what? Try them on? Okay, now what? By the time they got pulled up near my crotch, I had a raging hard on now turning colors I had never seen. I had no idea what was happening and then it happened. I never forgot that day. I never forgot that.