‘Do you like nylons? I know I do, they feel so silky,’ Mistique said, wearing a slip and sitting on the bed with her legs open, revealing her panties framed by the tops of her tan nylon stockings. She smiled lasciviously and licked her lips, then slipped her hand between her thighs and rubbed her hairy pussy through the taut nylon of her pantie crotch.
Mistique knelt on the bed so the soles of her stockinged feet were in view, then pushed her hand down the rear of her panties and squeezed the cheeks of her arse. She ran her hand from her ankles and up the back of her legs and touched the metal clasps of her suspenders, that strained against the tops of her seamed nylon stockings.
Mistique lifted up her slip to reveal her vintage bra, then pulled down the waist of her panties and ran her fingers through the springy hairs of her pussy, all nicely framed by the webbing of her garter-belt. She pulled the slip over her head and stripped away her bra to squeeze the pale flesh of her all natural boobs, then hooked her thumbs into the elastic of her panties and teased them down and around her thighs.
Mistique flipped over to lay on her back and drew her panties down her legs in their fully-fashioned nylon stockings. Then lifting her legs up high, she stretched her panties between her nylon clad feet and spread the lips of her hairy pussy to show the pink insides of her cunt, glistening with her vaginal juices.
Mistique stripped off her panties and ran her hands over her legs, smoothing out the little, nylon wrinkles around the back of her knees. She pulled her legs back and opened them wide to expose her hairy pussy, then rubbed her fingers against her throbbing clitoris and the supple lips of her cunt that oozed with the flowing juices of her hot cunt.