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Okay, bestie, buckle up because this shit is wild. So my mom and I have this…thing. Like, we low-key know we both get off on wearing pantyhose for my dad, but we never talk about it? Until one night, we’re both in the living room, literally just in sheer black pantyhose—no bra, no panties, just hose—and dad walks in. His eyes go dark, and I can see his dick getting hard through his pants.

Mom starts first, all casual, like, "You like how they feel, baby?" and runs her hands down her legs. I’m shook but also turned the fuck on, so I chime in, "Mine are softer, Dad. Wanna touch?" OMG, the way he groaned. He sat between us, and mom started stroking him over his pants while I peeled my hose down just enough to show off my pussy, the fabric stretched tight. "Fuck, you girls are gonna kill me," he growled, and I lost it.

I yanked his dick out and started jerking him, my pantyhose slick between my thighs. Mom kept whispering nasty shit like, "Bet you wish you were inside her hose, huh?" and I was dripping. The sound of his cock sliding in my fist, the smell of us all turned on…chef’s kiss. Ended with him cumming all over my nylon-covered thigh, and let’s just say…we definitely did this again. 😏✨

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