It was delicious…hot, salty and sweaty. I immediately rubbed his cock but his huge hands caressed and explored every part of me especially my legs as he seemed fascinated with my nylons. xxx desi “You fucking are like that…you fucking whore!” The black guy grunted as he forced me onto the bed. Still grinning he raised his eyebrows and slowly pulled the torn material from my pussy leaving my wet crack on show. “What’s your name?” He asked with a cheeky grin. Or was it 20 years ago when I was 17 and discovered the power that stockings have on the male of the species? He loped forward throwing his t-shirt onto the floor and pulling his socks off as he jumped onto the single bed. Just as I recognised him a couple of his friends spotted me and nudged each other.
