A pile of hosiery for my pantyhose obsessed slave. Even just letting him smell my dirty laundry pile, he starts dripping. What fun. I lace him head to toe in plenty of different pairs while fondling his cock through the sheer fabric. Each a different texture and feel. Each equally as pleasurable behind my skilled fingertips. He had no chance. His cum fills my tights and I keep going until he’s blubbering and gasping.