It was winter time already, and my friends and I were all ready to spend a day at the slopes. We hopped in on of my friend's dad's car and drove off, headed for the mountains. Of course, when I got comfortable in my seat and put on my walkman, I had
I wasn't to know III
I walked unsteadily downstairs, my cock hard and protruding against the pvc of the short skirt I wore. I loved the novelty of wearing fishnet stockings and suspenders, although it was difficult to keep my balance in the black high heels which clung to my feet. The nipple clamp I wore beneath my black bra stimulated me, but I was not prepared for the reception I received at the bottom of the stairs.