Creampie In Pantyhose
Performers
He filled me just minutes ago, his thick load already seeping through my sheer pantyhose, creating a dark, wet patch that spreads across the fabric. The warmth presses against my skin as I run my fingers over the gusset, feeling the slippery texture through the nylon. I press harder, rubbing slow circles over my swollen clit, the friction sending electric shivers through me. I bring my coated fingers to my lips, tasting our salty mixture. Grabbing my vibrator, I press it against the soaked material, the vibrations traveling through the thin layer straight to my core. The toy glides effortlessly over my engorged clit, and I ache to push it inside, but I deny myself, trailing it up to tease my stiff nipples instead. Rising slowly, I turn and arch my back, the pantyhose seam disappearing between my ass cheeks, highlighting every curve. Sitting back down, I hike the waistband up, the fabric pulling tight against my pussy, outlining every fold in a perfect camel toe. The vibrator returns, buzzing against my throbbing clit through the drenched nylon. I build and build, hovering at the edge repeatedly, refusing the release my body craves. Standing once more, I bend forward, presenting myself while grinding the toy against my most sensitive spot. Finally, I let go, my orgasm crashing through me, leaving me trembling and fully satisfied.