Chapter 7

I spent five minutes sucking Daniu's penis covered with smegma until his entire cock was covered with my saliva, and his glans became shiny: the originally fishy smell of urine in my mouth gradually turned into the seductive odor of male prostate fluid.

My lust has already started. Now I want to provide a special sexual service for Daniu classmate, which is a masturbation method that even prostitutes on the street may not be able to provide.

Perhaps, I can use this service on my son Junjun...

I squatted in front of Daniu's erect penis, placed my hands on the purple stockings on my right thigh, and slowly rolled the lace down.

Daniu looked at my purple stockings falling down, and more snow-white skin was exposed on my right leg: I grabbed the stockings head on the toes and pulled them out, and a transparent purple stockings fell out like they were peeling off.

Although I haven't worn it for a long time, this stocking has been stained with the fragrance of my stockings, and the smell of semen from many young male classmates.

Without stockings, the snow-white right leg was exposed naked in front of the whole class. Instead, I felt a little shy. I was used to being tightly wrapped in stockings and feeling of safety and reality.

I held the stockings I took off and shook in front of Daniu's classmate, and his gaze drifted with the purple stockings.

I smiled, pulled one end of the stockings with both hands, rubbed the silky surface back and forth on his glans.

Daniu was greatly stimulated, his penis was erected high and his red glans was pressed against purple stockings.

Then I wrapped the whole stockings around his rod and quickly stroked them for more than ten times.

To prevent him from ejaculating too quickly, I moved my stockings away and let him cool down.During this period, the classmates around were watching our masturbation performance, and of course they continued to ejaculate the semen on the stockings on my left foot.

I continued to focus on serving Daniu’s penis.After a round of foreplay teasing, I opened the elastic opening of lace and slowly put the purple stockings on Daniu's cock.

I was like a prostitute wearing a condom for a client, putting the stockings I took off on the penis of a student who was more than ten years younger than me.

After putting on the stockings, I twisted the purple nylon silk material with my fingers and pulled it down until the stockings on the toes were close to Daniu's glans, and then used the elastic opening of lace to hang his two testicles.

Wrapped in the stockings, Daniu's entire cock turned into a confusing purple, and even the two testicles became as smooth as silk.

I deliberately teased the base of his glans and eggs with my fingers. I wanted to squat down and lick his silky testicles.

Daniu's breathing became heavy, and I couldn't wait to taste his virgin semen, so I put my hand on his hard penis and started stroking it up and down through the purple stockings.

When I stroked Daniu's penis wrapped in stockings, I clearly felt how smooth my stockings were. I believe that any man would have the same or even greater sexual excitement when touching my beautiful legs in stockings.

I fantasized about rubbing the penis of different men while being caressed by more than a dozen perverts in stockings: I would take the initiative to present the high-end stockings I had worn, so that this group of strange men could use to masturbate until ejaculate.

Then I will put on these stockings covered with fishy and thick semen and walk on the street, so that everyone can see the traces of lust on my stockings: men who have used my stockings to masturbate can watch their masterpieces: I can even let the dirty strange men on the street swear on my noble stockings and beautiful legs. If they ask, I will masturbate, blowjob, footjob, and even sexual and anal sex for them, as long as they guarantee that they will ejaculate on my delicate and smooth high-end stockings to ensure that thick and hot male semen moisturize my lewd stockings and beautiful legs for a long time...

Thinking of this, I suddenly remembered, why don’t I put these beautiful sexual fantasies into practice? I believe that many lustful men are thinking about my beautiful legs in stockings and wish they could press on me every day, insert their genitals into my vagina, and discharge semen from my uterus.

If I want, I can find a partner for sex at any time.

Why don’t I open my thighs to meet this wonderful thing? A group of young and strong men in front of me are my best sexual partners? They must not be able to withstand the temptation of my stockings, and will obediently line up to enter my lower body and irrigate my vagina with semen...

But at this moment, the image of my son Junjun suddenly appeared in my mind, and his erect penis.I immediately became sober: Yes!My body belongs to Junjun, my vagina belongs to Junjun, only my son Junjun can ejaculate semen into my vagina, my lower body belongs to Junjun, only Junjun can play with my beautiful legs in stockings... My consciousness was awake, but at this time, Daniu classmate was already in the strings. I was about to stop masturbating for him, but he had already ejaculated, and a large amount of milky white semen was sprayed out from the mouth of the urethra, penetrated through the purple stockings and flowed to my hands.

Maybe because it was his first ejaculation, he had a lot of semen, and the whole purple stockings were wet with his semen, flowing all over my jade hands, and then flowing to his two testicles wrapped in lace.

The sticky and wet cock jumped in my hands and slowly softened, and the soft and drooping penis gradually faded out of purple stockings.

This time, I no longer sucked the remaining semen on Daniu's glans with my mouth, but used the stripped stockings to wipe his cock clean.

I looked at the purple stockings covered with student semen in my hand, sighed, endured the itch in my lower body, and put the slippery stockings back into my right leg.

I felt weak on my legs, so I had to let the rest of my classmates ejaculate on my legs. After more than ten minutes, I dragged my tired and slippery steps away from the classroom.