JANINA'S LEGS IN STOCKINGSPosted by MacMillan Anthony on May 14th, 2021 www.nylonjane.com/directory_pages/200706_aa/cha001-9.html On the twenty-eighth of December, my pal and boss Andriukha called me. ? What now ?? "The facts?" he asked. "Nothing. I replied. - Anyway, I was invited to a party at the kindergarten. "Students?" I tried to joke. "Don't interrupt your elders. - Andrew besieged me. He's only a year older than me, by the way. ? The girls-teachers were invited to the corporate party. They told me to take a friend and drive him. ? Where to go? I asked. Andriukha gave the address. I called a taxi and drove to the address. After meeting with a friend, we visited visit the girls. We went in to the assembly hall, where a table was set. On the table were vodka, champagne, wine, and cognac. And also a sea of various snacks. Girls met us and sat us down at the table. There have been four girls, but two were already with the guys. And Katya and Yana invited me and Andryukha. If Katya called Andriukha, then She was with Andrey. I was said to be courting Yana. Here all sat down at the table, the girls poured drinks into glasses. Me and Andryukha, in the penalty area. Needless to say, it was the men who had to pour, however the ladies took the initiative in their gentle hands. We drank to the acquaintance and to the New Year. Girls were already pretty drunk and bragging just as much as they could. Katya announced the quantity, and Yana in a Snow Maiden costume performed "dirty dancing". Yana was about my height, thin, slender, with a brief haircut. She looks 35 years old. In the Snow Maiden costume, she looked very sexy. By the way, the suit barely reached her knee. After dancing, the girls sat down at the table, where in fact the guys had already filled their glasses for a toast. Katya sat down close to Andrey, and Yana on the chair next to me, and put her slender leg on my lap. She probably thought I would be embarrassed. But that has been not the case. The alcohol was making a little noise in my head. And he added courage. I started giving Yana a foot massage. She really liked it. She just trudged along, and each time she sat down at the table, she put her feet in my lap. I grew bolder, the alcohol put into my courage, and Yana didn't mind.
I massaged the soles of her feet with one hand and stroked her slender, chiseled legs with the other, moving further and further every time. After another dance, we sat down at the table again. Janina's legs took their usual put on my lap. No one turned on the overhead light, the light from the Christmas tree garland was enough to fill the glasses and glasses without missing. My hand, stroking her leg, started to get under Yana's skirt. I viewed her, and she was sitting there, and she didn't seem to notice anything. Then she viewed me, smiled, and winked. I realized that I had received approval for my depraved actions.
Another trip of my hand ended with me reaching for her thin guipure panties and the lacy rubber bands of her stockings. I have always been excited by women's slender legs, dressed up in stockings. Yana was drinking champagne, but this time around she asked for vodka. I poured it. She asked me to have a drink with her at the Bruderschaft. We drank and kissed. Her perky tongue slipped into my mouth and in the same way quickly disappeared. Yana leaned back her chair, folded her legs in my own lap again, and smiled silently at me. I realized that she was teasing me, and this game gives her great pleasure. I made a decision to show that teasing me isn't worth it, and then the hunter wakes up in me. After another dance, taking advantage of the point that the light was not turned on again, I climbed up the leg to my panties. Yana watched with interest and waited to see what I'd do. I firmly pushed the panties aside with my finger, found the cleavage resulting in her cave, and along it I got to Yana's clitoris. Touching her clitoris with my finger, I felt how Yana instantly became wet. She closed her eyes and leaned her head back. She breathed languidly. But I, afraid that someone would notice what we were doing, took my hand away.
Then Andriukha tapped him on the shoulder and called him outside to smoke. We went, lit a cigarette, and shared our impressions. ? Well, how are things on the love front? Andrey asked. - It's fine. I replied. ? What about you?" ? Everything is growing up too. - Said Andriukha. ? I saw you messing around with Yankee. Well done! "It's my very own fault. Don't tease me. Andryukha and I laughed, finished our cigarettes, and returned. When I returned, I noticed that Yana had changed into a black, short dress that clung tightly to her slender, athletic figure. We still danced and drank. During the breaks, I still terrorized Yanka, teasing her clitoris with my finger. The evening found an end, and girls began to slowly remove the dirty dishes from the table. Yana was washing it. I came quietly up behind her, put my arms around her, kissed her neck, and unceremoniously put my hand in her panties.
I ran my give her smooth-shaven pubis, and with my finger I touched her clit and penetrated her wet cave. Yana leaned on the sink, bent in the tiny of her back just like a cat, closed her eyes and breathed languidly. But this room didn't have a door, so I was careful not to be seen. When she finished washing the laundry, Yana went to the area where the children's pots were, to check on the order there. I followed her. Entering the room, I closed the entranceway on the latch, visited Yana and kissed her on the lips. Then he turned her back to him, put his arms around her, and begun to kiss her neck. I gently pressed down on her back, pressing her pelvis against me as I did so.
Yana bent down slightly and leaned her practical the wall, raising her arms high. I put her hands together so they were on top of one another, and put my hand along with hers. She was in that position that she cannot move anywhere to the side. Along with his other hand, he pulled up her dress and ran it into her panties. I kneaded her ass, got to the vagina and inserted my finger there. She gasped, groaned. She bent such as a cat, and started to move her pelvis. I started up instantly, unzipped my fly, took out the fighter and sent him into Yanina's wet hole. She moaned and groaned as she impaled herself on my stake, which turned me on even more, and I drove my sword deeper and deeper into her. Here she shivered, moaned long and hard, and pressed her ass against me. She was coming. I took Yana by the waist and begun to help her with my hands, pushing her harder, while increasing the pace. After about two minutes, I came.
She washed herself over the tub. And we went out into the hall. Everything was already cleaned up and everyone was getting dressed. Andrey drove Katya, and I volunteered to accompany Yana home. She lived across the street. As we walked to the entrance, I kept searching for her contact number. Before I left, I asked if I could find her contact number if she would embark on a date with me. She replied that people need to think it is first, and then we shall decide. I got from the road, hailed a taxi, and drove home. After the weekend, when I visited work, I asked Andriukha to obtain a contact number through Katya Yanin. To which Andriukha replied that he had her number. "From where?" I asked. "You don't know each other." - So Katya called from her phone. "Yes," said my pal and boss, with whom we'd already been on more than one occasion. I wrote down the number. On the Internet, I found the site of the small, but elite kindergarten.
After learning her last name, I came across Yana on
Facebook. It proved that she is 10 years more than me, but looks younger than her years. After considering the photo on her page, I went to a different one. And then the message came. "Did you find it?" ? she wrote. - Yeah. I really liked you. Meet me?" ? Nevertheless, you haven't found my number yet." Then I picked up my phone and sent her a text with an offer to visit the movies. After phoning, we agreed to meet. Following the session, I walked her home. ? Who gave you my number?" - Yana asked. - Andrey. Yana was surprised: "Where did he obtain it from?� I reminded them that when they invited us, Katya called from Yanya's phone. A couple of weeks later, I called Yana again. After arranging a meeting, I called a classmate who rents out apartments for daily rent, and rented an apartment. It just so happened that the apartment was rented opposite Yankin's house. I visited the store, bought cognac, snacks.
I took a shower, break up a snack, and set the table. I called Yana and went to meet her. We agreed to meet at the bus stop, I went to the flower stand, bought a bouquet and waited for my lady. Eighteen minutes later, Yana came over and we went to the apartment. Undressing , I took the fur coat from Yana and hung it on the hanger. She bent right down to fasten her shoes, and I pointed out that she wasn't wearing a bra. We went in to the room, and I put Yana in the chair opposite me. He poured out the brandy and handed it to Yana. We clinked glasses and drank. She knew perfectly well why I had invited her. It's not for nothing that she dressed such as this.
A transparent blouse with out a bra, a short skirt that tightly fits her ass and section of her thighs, stockings and high-heeled shoes and a thick platform manufactured from some transparent material. We had a couple of more toasts, and Yana started flirting with me. She crossed her legs so that her thighs were bare, and her transparent panties were visible. Here she spread her legs , and threw one leg on the arm of the chair, pulled her panties aside, and begun to caress her clit with her finger.
Everything in my own pants stood up in an instant, and I watched Yana with interest. Two minutes later, she got up, came over, and sat on my lap. Yana took my hand and placed it on her behalf hip. - Repeat, the same thing that happened at the brand new Year's Eve party. ? What is it? " she whispered. I started to caress her breasts with my tongue, while stroking her thighs. He then put his hand on her pubis and with his middle finger penetrated her cave. It had been already wet and burning hot. I put Yana on the crustacean, so that her knees were on the armrests of the chair. I sat down, ran my tongue over her labia, and penetrated the cave. Yana moaned with pleasure. I caressed Yanina's crack again, got up, took out my bolt, and pointed it at her. Then I remembered that she likes to be called a slut and a bitch during intercourse. "Well?" You like it, bitch? I asked, yanking Yana onto my stake. ? No, " she gasped. "Will you be my whore?" I asked, impaling her again. - Yes! Yes! Yana whispered. I began methodically thrusting my stake into her. Yes! More! - on an exhalation repeated, my lustful slut. Feeling that I was getting tired, Yana suggested that I proceed to the bed. I undressed, lay down on my back, Yana sat astride, inserted a member into her vagina and began to jump.
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