Tuesday Night Fantasy
I got home from work and the crotch of my jeans was wet. My pussy was lubed up all day. My clit was smooshed up against the seam of my jeans. I clenched my thighs together and pumped my hips until I nearly brought myself to orgasm. But I kept stopping. It feels so yummy to be out of control horny.
I pushed my jeans slowly to the ground with my fingers while my palms ran down my pantyhose as I did it. They caressed my pantyhose all the way down to my feet. The smooth yet rough texture. My pussy got wetter and wetter.
My hands moved up my pantyhose as I stood up. They traveled from my ankles up my calves, past my knees, over my inner thighs...to my moist, throbbing, engorged pussy lips.
I laid on my back with my legs spread. My knees bent. My right hand reaching around to the back of my thigh. Caressing my pantyhose. The fingers of my left hand slowly moving over the wetness of my pussylips. My fingers dancing over the entrance of my pussy, dipping inside, moving over my clit...
I raised my left hand to my mouth and tasted myself while my right hand continued to caress my pantyhose. All the while fantasizing about you. About running my tongue over the nude Hanes covering your huge cock...