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Tickling Ladies In Nylons i lTickling Ladies In Nylons
i love to tickle women´s feet while wearing pantyhose,nylons,stockings.
since i was a child i tickled a lot o f women on her feet. the mature ladies were my speciality at a child.
i started with one of my aunts. once i was playing with my toys on the floor of my house and she was sitting on the couch watching tv. at the moment we were along. she was wearing brown pantyhose and her feet looks beautiful. when she came to my home she sat on the couch and removed her heels.
i used my tiny car toy to play on her legs and feet using her legs as it was a bridge. she just looked at me with a big grin on her face and told me that when somebody touch her nylons it tickles a lot. i asked her where and she told me that i only have to touch her nylons in every part of her legs or feet and that will tickle her a lot and better of this, she told me that she liked, so i kept touching her legs till the knee and her feet very slowly for about an hour or a little more.i wa
when i was a kid i tickled a mature woman in nylonwhen i was a kid i tickled a mature woman´s nylon feet.
i was about 12 years old. the woman was a friend of my grandmother. we were neighbors and i always was at her house watching tv after
school. she is brunnette, about 45 years old at the moment. she always wore pantyhose.
i was at the living room when she came from her work and goes right to her bed. she just said to me "hi". about 20 minutes later i went to
the bathroom and i saw her lying on her bed reading the newspaper with her hosed feet crossed and resting. we always had a good relation
ship until this days. she was wearing a yellow dress and tan pantyhose. i enter the room and sit in the end of the bed facing her hosed
feet. she saw me and just said "hi" and continue to read the news. i started to touch very lightly the nylons on one of her feet. she just
wiggle the toes very lightly. on the wall was a big mirror, so she can see what was going on at the moment. i kept drawing a line very
lightly and slow just touching
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tickling mom´s friend in nylontickling mom´s friend in nylons
this happened when i was about 11 years old.
i was at the house of one of my neighbors friend doing nothing, just watching tv. it was only me and my friend. her mom arrived from her job and sat in the couch. she removed her shoes and put her feet in the small table in front of her. she picked up the phone and call somebody. she was there talking in the phone and me and my friend were sitting there watching tv in the same room. her hosed feet were beautiful in tan pantyhose. she was wearing a black dress and tan pantyhose. she is a tall brunnete and beautiful woman and was 44 years old at the moment. suddenly my friend stood up and told me that he was going to visit his girlfriend. she live in the same street that we were. so in the house was me and my friend´s mom and she was still on the phone. i went to the kitchen to drink some water and when i came back i sat on the floor near her hosed feet. she was still there on the phone. i started to
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