Saturday 31 December 2011
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Saturday 17 December 2011
dogging english slut in a car park in silk stockings
So how does all this dogging happen then?
Well, The two sets of people involved often meet either randomly or (increasingly) arrange to meet-up beforehand over the Internet, and this is the way that i work, I will only meet up with guys that i trust, and therefore the only way i know who to trust is those guys that have joined my website as they have an interest in me already and want to see me in my stockings or pantyhose.
I want guys to fuck me that get turned on by me and i can feel how much you want to fuck me when your cock is pumping me full of thick hot spunk.
so all the details about meeting me are always available in the members area when i have a dogging session lined up
Friday 16 December 2011
legs spread in black pantyhose with tits out on the street
A van approached from behind as i stood on the pavement at the side of the road with my big tits out and a miniskirt and pantyhose on, it slowed and the window slid down. My heart began to thump and I was gripped by the urge to run but something made me stop still. “Are you working?” . My throat was so dry I just nodded, “How much for the two of us?”. I swallowed and mumbled “a hundred” and quickly added “for anything you like”. “That’s an awful lot”. I drew a deep breath and opened my coat, the night air rushed in making my nipples erect, I closed my eyes, my thumping heart made sushing sounds in my ears. I could almost feel their eyes slowly taking in my black stilettos and seamless brown sheer pantyhose on.
“All right !” the engine stopped and two doors slammed. The two men took me by each arm, they were big men, one towered over me and the smaller was still a head taller than me in my heels, their hands gripped like steel bands. They frog marched me across the road, my feet hardly touching the ground, which was just as well as my legs felt like jelly and the coil of fear in my stomach had all but paralysed me. As they led me into a narrow alley out of reach of the street, I began to realise that they could do whatever they pleased with me and any resistance would be useless.
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Wednesday 14 December 2011
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Friday 2 December 2011
pantyhose secretary lucy in sheer tights and satin blouse
Lucy My girlfriend was asked to temp at a small family owned company who wanted cover for the normal secretary who was off on maternity leave for 6 months. Apart from one part-time lady my girlfriend was the only female there amongst 13 men. Naturally she became very much the centre of attention especially if her boss, the MD was away from the office. His 2 sons who were fellow directors kept my wife busy. Often my wife would tell me of the gossip and normal office chit chat and felt many of the comments to her had very much double meanings. Compliments would flow her way about her short skirts and black tights and stockings and one of the son’s business clients would often visit the company and be a little too over suggestive. Despite this she enjoyed the job and I think secretly enjoyed the flattery and atention she was getting from the younger men.