Look at those nylon stockings wrapped around my legs, you can't help but get weak can you? Soft and silky, sensual, the way the black contrasts with my fair skin is just divine. You're getting excited, starting to ache. Thinking about worshipping them, the smells of my feet, the taste. Everything about my stay ups triggers you to touch. Go ahead and stroke, give in while I tease you with my with my thick curves, you want this, you need this. That's my good boy.