‘Hello and welcome to my boudoir,’ Skye said, sitting on the chaise-longue looking very glamorous in her blue silk oriental dress, her legs in black stockings and sexy, open toe heels. ‘I love it in here as it’s a place I come to relax and be a little naughty, too,’ she remarked, drawing her hands up from her ankles and smoothing out the wrinkles in her fully-fashioned nylons. ‘I feel so sexy when I’m wearing my stockings, there’s something very sensual about them, don’t you think?’
Skye knelt on one leg and extended the other to show she was not wearing any panties under her dress. ‘Today, I thought I’d just wear my stockings on thier own, without any panties to get in the way, which is very naughty of me, isn’t it?’ She said, running her hand over the flesh of her thigh and the black suspenders pulling taut on the tops of her seamed nylon stockings.
Unzipping her silky dress, she let it slide down her body to the floor, revealing a black satin basque that followed the curve of her waist. ‘My stockings are important to me but I love this basque,’ she said, then stepping out of her dress, she turned and posed, the sexy frills of her basque and black suspenders framing the slit of her shaved pussy.
Reclining on the chaise-lounge, she spread her legs and pulled down the cups of her basque and fondled her tits, as her fingers circled around her clitoris and slipped over the lips of her pussy. She closed her eyes and gasped as she massaged the open pink petals of her cunt, glistening with the thick juices that oozed out of her pussy and ran down the inside of her stockinged thighs. The edge of her mouth curled into a smile and her face lit up with delight as she sensed the approach of her orgasm. Moving her pelvis with gentle, rhythmic thrusts, sounds of feminine pleasure escaped her lips as her fingers circled over the nub of her clitoris and she reached a lush and satisfying climax.