His Hand In Her Panties Novels & Stories

He didn’t look fazed, his hooded eyes meeting mine as his hand slid beneath my skirt and shifted my panties to the side. My lips parted slightly as his fingers traced over my entrance, sending a jolt of anticipation through me. He'd only placed his hands on the desk, and somehow it had happened again. He was the tech master. I shouldn’t be surprised. “You’re not wet,” he observed, his voice so casual it almost made me want to hit him. Before I could respond, he dragged my panties down. “We’ve got fifteen minutes to fix that,” he added, slipping my panties into his nose and sniffing like it was the most perfume in the world. I sighed, already dreading the argument I’d have to endure to get th

She took off his jacket, his tie, his pants, his shirt, his underwear, and made him lie down on the bed. Her own clothes she kept on, though. She sat on beside him on the twin bed, took his hand, and brought it under her dress. Her panties were wet, he slipped it aside and his hand felt the warmth of her vagina. It was deep, warm, and very wet. His fingers were all but sucked inside.

she said softly. Cullen could hear a slight tremor in her voice. Her face had flushed and he could feel her hand running down his arm. When her hand reached his she pulled it to herself. With what little confidence she could muster and praying that he didn't pull away from her and make her look like a complete fool, she guided his hand beneath the waistband of her jeans, inside her panties, and pressed his fingers into her slit. When she pulled her hand away to give him more room, his hand remained behind.

I order. She hands me a pair of the most virginal white panties I’d ever seen. Staring at her, I bring them to my nose and inhale deeply. I just do it to see her blush, but it has a violent effect on me. My softening cock hardens again and Knox comes surging to the surface. “Mate,” he pants. I ball the panties up and shove them into my pocket. Kaiya bites into her lip while she stares at me. “What are you doing?”

They were even more savoury! She moaned into his mouth, trembling from great bliss. He soon took out his hands after ordering her not to cum. Then he brought his fingers to her mouth. With haste, she sucked them clean, subconsciously widening her legs even more. She was more than ready to receive that thing poking her panties inside her cunt! A part of her was even pissed that the panties still hadn't disappeared from sight. It still dared to serve as a barrier to a ride to cloud nine! What impudence!

He wasn’t even looking at her when he let his hand slide up and down her thigh, making her aware how huge and powerful his arms were. Her breathing sped up when his hand travelled up and up towards the waistband of her pants. She smothered a gasp when his hand slipped inside and touched her covered sex. He stroked her core through her panties and when he made no effort to stop, she grabbed his hand using both her palms to cease the assault.

Her other hand pulled at his pants, getting them down enough so that she would be able to get his cock out. He felt her squeeze it lightly and then start pulling on it. She did it slowly, which was lucky for him as anything too energetic might have caused him to cum too soon. She took his hand that was on her waist and pushed it down into her own pants. He didn’t know exactly what to do with his hand down there and he had to act on instinct. His fingers pushed down into her panties and he felt the warm wetness of her pussy.

His hand reached underneath her dress. "Is completely normal for a tool" he completed his words, touching her panties. "Aargh!" Loiret gasped, feeling his warm hand on her panties. "You are so wet, though" Zayne growled, feeling her soaked panties in his hands and feeling her pussy along with it. It was just like he recalled it to be from that night he spent with her. With no warning, his hand grabbed the panty and ripped it apart. "The moons!" Loiret gasped and then felt her pussy drip even more.

he complains while pulling down the pants she’s wearing. I widen my eyes and realize she’s wearing a tiny pair of panties, something I hate too, but she uses them to seduce me. While Hassan moves down between her legs, I run my hand over her body and reach the inside of her thigh. I lift her leg over mine and hold it, so Hassan can have full access to her pussy, which must be glistening by now.

She still slept. I moved my hand up until the tip of my fingers were at her panties top. I had gone too far now to stop. I very slowly worked my fingers under the top of her panties. Slowly I moved my hand downwards until my hand covered her bare ass. My little finger had settled in her ass crack. I started moving it around. I could feel her ass hole. I moved my hand down farther. I could feel the bottom of her pussy lips. Her panties kept me from going deeper. I removed my hand and looked at her panties.