Secretly, I was wishing that I could be wearing pantyhose too and feel our nylon clad legs rubbing together while we fucked. I always wished we could... be wearing rubber gloves too!When I got married, my wife soon learned how much I liked her in pantyhose. I don't know if she ever though it was an actual fetish for me but, rather that I found it sexy. She would sometimes wear a pair to bed that she could pull all the way over her tits all the way to her armpits. She would make just a small. She took it between her lips and gently sucked and licked. My fingers dug into the sheets and I moaned. Spreading my legs, she moved in between them and put her underarms under my buttocks so I could hardly move. Then she began to suck and lick more intensely and my body reacted, and I moaned louder until I felt I was speaking in tongues.“Oh, oh, fuck, Marie, god, yes, yes, don’t stop, please don’t stop.”But she did. She stopped and looked up at me with a dirty smile on her face. “Your pussy. I took it in my hand and started eating it, making it bigger.-aaah…yeah darling…make it big!It did not take long to get to its maximum size. Then i left it and he said,-time for some oral sex for me.This is the closed for business position…as some people call it. Eh!This is like one up, except you have your thighs pressed against each other.Some women find direct clitoral stimulation uncomfortable. I guess you do not, right?--no imad, but I like to try this anyway--great…Okay now lay…and now I. I began opening them from the bottom up, revealing more and more of my legs until the fact that I wasn't wearing any panties could no longer be hidden. "Mmmh, you're always ready, huh?" she said as she walked over in front of me, looking down at my chubby pussy and auburn pubes. "Always..." I replied, leaning back onto the files and law books that littered her desk, spreading my legs towards her. She slowly pulled the cucumber out of herself and began running its slimy surface along my wet.