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Futanari is teased and ravished by tentacles. Final chapter. Porn Video

How it started.

When I got to the hem of her dress, I pushed my hand up under and almost instantly came into contact with her metal garter clip. I rubbed her nylon covered leg for a few minutes and then started on the other leg. Same think, ankle, calf, knee, stocking top.

I looked up at her to see if she was objecting but her eyes were still closed, and she was breathing heavily. I proceeded to move further into the forbidden zone. I went up under her dress and found the other garter clip. I knew that there was only about eight to ten inches between me and the secrets of her womanhood. I moved up and touched her bare thigh. Instantly her hand slapped down on mine.

"Get back to messaging my feet" she said in a calm voice, her eyes still closed.

I did as I was told and messaged her feet again. When I had finished both feet, I stopped.

"Well that was a wonderful treat" she said as she stretched out on the sofa, digging her nylon covered heel into my crotch for a longer period of time than could be construed as accidental.

"I think you deserve a reward" she said, "Go into my bathroom and there is a bag handing on the wall, it has several stockings with runs in the bag. Take one and come back in here."

She moved her feet up and I went to her bathroom. Sure enough, there was a bag on the wall, full of nylon stockings. I pulled a black on out that had a small run up it and headed back to the living room.

As I sat down, Mrs. Haskell said, "Now this, like the stockings that I gave you last week, is our little secret. You can never, ever, ever tell Steve or anyone else about this. Are we in agreement?"

"Yes ma'am" I said.

"Good, now masturbate with the stocking. I want to watch."

I pulled my pants and underwear down, freeing my pent-up erection.

"My, I didn't get a good look at it the other night. You are a big boy!"

I had a sheepish grin on my face as I slid my dick into the stocking.

"Mrs. Haskell? May I rub this between your legs?"

"Hmm... well, I guess so. I don't see the harm. You just promise to stay below my knees. Nothing above the knees, okay?"

"Yes ma'am" I cheerfully agreed.

I pulled her legs up and placed my stocking clad dick between her white stocking clad legs and started pumping. The sight of my dick, covered in black nylon, poking up and down between her white stocking clad legs for very exciting. My hips were working overtime as I pushed my dick up between her legs. 'I'm fucking Steve's mom's legs' I chuckled to myself, now moving up a little to just below the knees. It was wonderful. Holding her nylon clad legs with my hands as I pumped my dick between them was sheer delight.

"I know you don't need any stimulation but just in case" she said as she pulled her dress up a little exposing the tops of her stockings and about an inch of bare skin. I was staring at her legs and pumping wildly between them. Enjoying every blissful moment. I felt the urge to cum creeping up on me and decided to just ride it through.

I gave a few wild, hard pumps and then ejaculated into the stocking while holding it between her legs. One, two, three hard blast of cum erupted from my dick. It was hot, and it was thick!

I sighed and fell back into the back of the sofa, exhausted.

"Well, you must have been saving up all week!" she said with an enthusiastic giggle.

"Sorry for the mess" I said as I pulled my soggy dick from between her legs.

"Just throw that one away" she said of the stocking I had used. "There are plenty more".

"Well, I've got to get ready for bed and ah, clean up a little" she said as she stood up. "I hope you remember your promise about this being our secret."

"Yes ma'am. May I come back tomorrow?"

"I don't know..." she said slowly as if trying to make up her mind. "Okay, be here around three tomorrow afternoon and we'll see about continuing our 'secret activity'."

"Thank you" I said, grinning from ear to ear. I didn't know what she had in mind, but anything would be great.

I ran home on a cloud.

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