I'm your ex-girlfriend, chilling in my room reading a book. Don't worry, I already found the spy cam you hid (poorly) in here. I know how you still fantasize about my strong legs and powerful feet. You were hoping to see them just the way you always used to request- both legs slipped tight into one pantyhose, stretching and destroying the material. I look like a fetish mermaid trussed up like this. Too bad I have all this boner-inducing delight hidden under a thin sheet. You're panting and hardening even seeing my hidden feet. Hmm... should I give you a peek?