Pantyhose sex

Story Script:

NARRATOR: Miss Carter sat at her desk in the empty classroom, her black pantyhose gleaming under the dim evening light.

ACTOR2: You stayed after class, huh?

ACTOR1: I needed help with... extra credit.

NARRATOR: He leaned against the desk, his eyes tracing the curve of her legs.

ACTOR2: Those pantyhose look tight. Bet they feel even better.

ACTOR1: You wanna find out?

NARRATOR: She lifted one leg onto the desk, teasing the sheer fabric against her pussy. His fingers dug in, rubbing her clit through the nylon.

ACTOR2: Fuck, you're already wet.

ACTOR1: Then stop teasing and rip them open.

NARRATOR: He tore the pantyhose at the crotch, groaning as her pussy glistened under his touch.

ACTOR2: I’ve dreamed about this—

ACTOR1: Stop talking and fuck me already.

NARRATOR: He unzipped his pants, his thick cock springing free. She moaned as he pressed her legs back, sliding deep inside.

ACTOR2: So fucking tight—

ACTOR1: Harder—just like that!

NARRATOR: The desk creaked as he pounded into her, her pantyhose ripping further with every thrust.

ACTOR2: I’m gonna come—

ACTOR1: Do it—fill me up!

NARRATOR: His cock pulsed inside her as she clenched around him, their moans echoing through the empty classroom.