Cory Everson, clad in black thigh-highs and a sheer bra, is a vision of lust. She traces the lace of her stockings, her touch igniting a fire within. Slipping off her heels, she struts, her stocking-clad feet sinking into the carpet. Her intention is clear: she's going to fuck, and she's going to do it in her black thigh-highs, the nylon rubbing against her thighs, driving her wild.