I know that as soon as you see them, my tan pantyhose, I have you. The thoughts of feeling their soft and silky texture, the smell of my feet in them, how they shape my perfectly toned legs get you so turned on. So turned on that you give up all control to me. You see, I know you like them and will do practically anything for them, especially if I let you stroke for them, and stroke you may—stroke to my pantyhosed legs and my toes. Stroke to my sweet ass and a glimpse of my pussy in these sheer to waist hose, as I tease you further under my control. Stroke, but don't expect to cum. I will let you just imagine that for I find there is no better way to take control of a feeble mind such as yours then to deny them an orgasm till I choose to give it to you. Denial is the ultimate tan pantyhose control
