
I just couldn’t hold it anymore… My pantyhose was in the way, so I ripped them apart, feeling the thin fabric tear beneath my fingers. The relief was instant as a warm golden stream flowed down my thighs, soaking the shredded nylon. The sensation was incredible—wet, naughty, and oh so satisfying. If you love the sound of dripping warmth and the sight of ruined pantyhose, this one is for you.
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