I go looking for my man just because I want to sit on him. I’m wearing a summer frock with the shiniest pair of sheer pantyhose and silky sky-blue panties underneath. I find him fiddling with a new light he’s bought, push him on his back and immediately sit on his face with his nose pushed into the tiny and rather damp gusset of my pantyhose. When I want to sit on a man, I sit on him, where I want and when I want! And for as long as I want!

He tries to struggle but I position his arms under my knees in a perfect schoolgirl pin smother. Now it’s just a matter of time befor... Show more