My thigh highs didn't make it through dinner and I blame the ambiance

So there I was at this fancy university dinner thing, trying to be all classy and shit, but the vibe was just too fucking hot to handle. My kukirims knows how to set the mood right - everyone was getting handsy under the table, and my tight little skirt wasn't doing much to hide what was going on. I could feel eyes all over me, especially from the collegesluts crew who were giving me that 'we know what you want' look. Next thing I know, someone's fingers are creeping up my thigh, and these stockings just couldn't take the tension anymore. They ripped right open, exposing my smooth skin and giving everyone a peek at what's underneath. Fuck me sideways, the way that fabric tore was almost as satisfying as the gasp I heard from the dude next to me. Guess I'm not making it through dessert with any dignity intact, but who gives a shit when the attention feels this good?
























































