Tracy placed her gorgeous stocking feet on the armchair -- just inches from him.
She slowly wiggled and exercised her long toes, while I lightly glided my long fingernails over his throbbing cock and balls.
He went nuts trying to thrust upward to get some pressure, but I made sure he didn't get any.
It was Tracy's turn next, and we switched positions.
The sight of two stocking-clad females in sheer panties was maddening for him.
We ground our panty-encased pussies into his face and over his cock and balls. We also massaged his helpless rear with our stocking feet.
He was climbing the walls!