Kelly Dee Stockings

She stood above me her soft white cotton panty just inches from my face. I could see her nipples were erect and they were starting to protrude from under her mesh top.

I ran my hands up the back of her tanned stockings, following the seams and pausing for a moment when I reached the top.

She looked down at me through her wispy blonde hair and the look on her face told me that it was okay to go further.

I slipped my fingers into the crotch of her panties and I was met with a warm moist gusset. As I tugged the panties away from her body I was greeted by the sweet scent of her horny pussy.

I did not need to wait for the invitation to sample her charms. Thrusting her pelvis forward her vagina met with my face and her stocking clad thighs tightened around my cheeks.