Mama Felicity 1844-332-2693 Ext 270
Not everyone understands the appeal of shiny, suntan nude pannnnyhose, but This southern Mama wears hers daily. They make me feel so feminine and sexy. Every morning, I roll up a pair up my sexy legs, loving the gentle hug of the nylon and the way they make my thighs whisper as I walk.
Soft, sensual little seductive whispers. I didn’t realize how much my pantyhose were whispering to my stepson until I caught him furiously jerking off with a pair from my hamper. I smiled as I pushed the bedroom door open and knew from today forward, I would make him Mama’s pannnnyhose boy.
Southern Mama’s Pannnnyhose
He startled backward, trying to cover his hard-on with the length of nylon. “Mom!” His face was a mask of humiliation and fear. I reached out for that precum coated pair of pannnnyhose and winked at him.
“Shh, I know how good they make you feel, but I’m gonna show you how they can feel better.” He just stared at me in confusion, and I rolled up the leg hole. “Put these on for Mama.”
“Really?” He let me roll each leg up his, and I pulled the control top up his waist. He squeezed his hard-on and held it in place as I rubbed my hand up and down its nylon length.
“That’s my good pannnnyhose boy. Now, we can really have some fun.” I pushed that boy back on the bed and straddled his hips. His hands wet up like he was about to be arrested, and I laughed. Digging my nylon crotch against his. He started to hump up against me and groaned.
“Mama, I’m gonna cum!”
Mama Felicity 1844-332-2693 Ext 270