I’m going to Todd’s.”
“Ooo. Uh…Ooo, dare I say, “La Vie Est Belle”? Milf porn Maybe some highlights here…a kiss of kabuki there…350 baking over here…a bit of creasing…and now we set…perfect. “Well,” I hear along with the sound of him standing up, “That was fun. I’ll do anything else! I hate this. I’ve gotta make a good impression for my friends. A single tear runs down my face and he looks…happy. Pink pantyhose? Good choice, but I think Todd was the one that wasn’t too crazy about it. He then starts moving harder and faster, groaning louder and louder. That’s it. He then leans down to me, maintaining his thrusts and locking eye contact. Let’s go.”
“Well, good for you,” he responds, “Unfortunately, Todd’s sick and it’s pretty ugly so that kinda put a dent in my plans.”
“Oh hell no! Once I’m done, I take a seat at my vanity set to look at myself in the mirror. “Because that wasn’t enough for you.”
He then brings his hands to my pantyhose, gripping onto them and stretching them until they tear
