Gathering some saliva into his mouth, he drenched the crotch of the panties with it. When he was satisfied that it was dripping with the stickiness, he brought it down to his cock and replaced his hand with it. The wet feeling enveloped his hard cock as he rubbed the sodden material along the length of it. Wet white teen panties.

he soft, warmth seemed even better than a cunt as he threw his head back and groaned his pleasure out loud before realizing where he was. His head snapped back to look at the girl on the bed. She was sleeping peacefully, totally oblivious to his presence. His hand traveled faster and faster as he thrust his hips into the scrap held in his palm and his gaze was fixed on the girl’s face.

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She traced the length of my penis with the crimson tip of her fingernail, then turned away from me. I watched her step to the large mahogany armoire and open its doors. She pulled out the center drawer and started to sift through many pairs of panties. She took out two pair. In her left hand she held a pair of dark blue silk panties that were tastefully decorated with swirls of gold. In her other hand she held a pair of maroon satin panties with gold pinstripes.

“Which do you prefer, the silk or the sateen?” she asked.

“Well, I really don’t know. They’re both so pretty.”

Madeline stepped back to me and pressed both of her panty-clad hands against my chest. With her left hand she rubbed the blue panties around my chest, and with her right hand she rubbed the maroon panties down the length of my body and around to the left cheek of my bottom. All I could do was close my eyes and sigh a deep contented breath as Madeline caressed my flesh with delightful silk and satin tenderness.

“Ahh, mon amore, I told you I would ‘elp you,” she said as she tended to my flesh.

“Yeah,” I smiled, “that…helps a lot.” I started to breath deeply. I smiled.

Jane always wore knee-length dresses made out of really thin material, and her panty lines were extremely visible. I even detected the hint of a thong sometimes. Up until now, I had never gotten a glimpse of her underwear, be it her panties or bras, as she hung them privately in her own bathroom instead of the common laundry area.

I didn’t get a chance to go into her room for at least a month, as Jane and Kalvin were always at home. But finally, after almost a month of waiting, I got my first chance. Kalvin had gone back to our home country on a long weekend, and Jane was out at a ball with her boyfriend.

Locking the front door, I finally took out her bedroom key from its hiding place and fitted it into the lock. I knew that I had to have this bitch’s panties. I turned on her light and, without even having to search for it, found her hamper in a corner of the room. It was full of dirty clothing, as it was a Friday, and Jane only did her laundry once a week on Sundays.

I approached the hamper slowly and carefully started taking out articles of clothing, taking care to remember the arrangement. The first pair I found was a light blue silk thong, very lightly stained. I lifted it to my nose and was disappointed at the lack of much of a scent. She must have only worn it for a little while. I continued digging through her laundry, and found the next pair tucked inside a pair of jeans, a baby-blue pair of cotton briefs that was heavily stained with her cunt juices. I would later come to know that this bitch was a heavy leaker; all her panties would normally be heavily soaked with her juices.

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I tried to answer yes but it was hard to talk with Jo’s hands and her panties pushed against my face. I did manage to breathe in though and wow! The thong had defiantly been recently worn and it smelt fantastic, the smell of Jo’s pussy filling my head caused me to wriggle beneath her.

Still with the panties covering m nose Joanne reached behind her with one hand and undid her skirt, she lifted it off over her head. I was no led on my back with dirty panties held against my now while Joanne sat on top of me in just a short white crop top and a pair of pretty yellow knickers. I could feel the heat of her panty covered pussy on my cock even though they were separate by my jeans.

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I moved my hands down on to my lap trying to cover the bulge that was forming in the front of my jeans which I’m sure Joanne was aware of as I sat on the bed in front of her. Joanne then caught me of guard and grabbed the panties out of my hands, at the same brushing the length of my cock with her fingers making it stand straight to attention.

Joanne then did something I didn’t expect, she jumped on to my lap so that she was sat facing me and pushed the crotch of her cream thong in to my face pushing me backwards on the bed, forcing me to lie down with her sat on top of my cock, she must have been able to feel it through my jeans, she was only wearing a thin skirt.

The crotch of her panties with the dried sweet smell of her pussy flowing through it was pushed up against my nose.

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