Moms Wet Panties Novels & Stories

Her shape was more Rubenesque than she was in the video, but still great proportions and tone. Mum's panties were soaked with moisture from her arousal to the point I could almost see right through them to her pussy. I hooked my fingers into the waistband of her panties and pulled them too off her hips and down her thighs. Her pussy was so wet they clung there a moment longer, letting go with a snap. Down and off along with her pants. Mum was now naked too, as Ginger and me.

I just glared at them and they finally ran away. "She has a period? Sir you might just want to buy her period panties, I guess?" "What?" "Period panties are washable, reusable underwear designed to replace pads and tampons, or be worn with tampons and cups for extra protection." "I'll buy them all." After buying those shits, I went straight to my private room and saw retard standing on one corner while her hands are on her tummy. “What the hell are you doing there?” I asked her. She looked at me like a poor little puppy. “I’m afraid I might stain your couch. I already stained your coat.”

When I looked at the front of her panties I noticed these were smaller that her other ones. Tha'st when I got my surprise. I kept looking at her panties. Has mom put on these panties for a reason or are they just pants she liked to wear. It was going to be very easy taking mom's panties off. Her panties had little strings on each side holding them together. The strings were tied in little bows. I carefully pulled on one of the strings. It came undone easily. I reached only and untied the other bow. Now all I had to do was open the front of it. I folded the front of her panties down. There it was, mom's bald pussy. I put my face right in front of her pussy. It smelled sweet. I ran my tongue f

Craig turned around, his arms up, ready to touch her, but mom had backed up several steps and had her back to him. Under the robe, she wore the black panties he'd seen on twitter. What that angle hadn't shown however, was that the back of her panties was sheer lace, showing off her ass. Mom lifted her long hair up and spread her legs wider. "Take a picture, baby." "Later, I want to..." "Take a picture, it makes me wet." Mom looked over her shoulder and smiled. "Wetter, I should say because honey, your mother's cunt is so wet. I've soaked my panties."

“Don’t her panties smell wonderful? They’ve been hugging her warm, mature pussy all day long.” The boy’s ass lifted off the ground as his boner flexed excitedly. His mom gently pushed his hips back down with her leg. “Down, tiger!” she giggled, then pulled Ruth’s lingerie away and dangled another set. “Mmm, look at this sexy pair. These are Aunt Morgan’s bra and panties, baby. I bet you’ve been dying to smell her pregnant pussy, haven’t you?” Amber moaned softly, pressing the crotch of her sister’s panties firmly to his nose.

Three months later. The visitation room of the detention center was divided in half by a thick sheet of glass. Dad was sitting in a chair. On the other side of the glass, an iron door swung open. A guard led Mom into the room. She was wearing a blue prison uniform. Her hair had been cut short, exposing streaks of gray at the roots. Her cheeks were sunken, her lips chapped. Slowly, she sat down in a chair and picked up the intercom.

"I see, sweetie. That does seem to be a problem. Can you show Daddy exactly where it is that you get wet?" Maddy stands and pushes down her shorts, stepping out of them. Her pink panties cling tightly to her pussy mound. She slides a hand between the gap in her thighs, rubbing a finger back and forth across her gash. "Right here Daddy. This is where my panties get wet." "Take them off, Baby. Daddy wants to see."

I was starting to understand that mom likes to wear very sheer panties and a size smaller. I quickly went to my bedroom to monitor mom's bedroom. Mom took her clothes off and she had thirty-six cup size tits. I wish I were biting them right now. She still had her heels and sheer black panties on and walked to her dresser and took out a vibrator. She went back and lay on the bed and started fingering herself. She also started the vibrator and vibrated around her pussy as she fingered herself. I realized mom was masturbating. I never saw mom date so this must be what she does to relieve her sex urge. She started making moaning sounds as she obviously started coming because I could see a very w

A throaty groan came from Mom's lips. I crawled onto the bed to suck the other breast. My cock was soon uncomfortably hard so I sat back on my heels to adjust it. It occurred to me that it was silly to continue this exploration of Mom's body while I was wearing shorts so I stood up on the bed and removed them. I threw them on the floor with my jeans. I bounced on the bed as I admired Mom's exposed tits. My eyes drifted down to Mom's panty covered crotch. A darker shadow over her pubic mound hinted at what lay beneath the thin material of her panties.

The dress pools at my feet, leaving me naked except for a tiny pair of white panties already soaked through. Jason groans at the sight. He lifts me onto the kitchen counter, his mouth immediately latching onto one of my breasts. His tongue swirls around my nipple, sucking hard, teeth grazing just enough to make me cry out. Feeling so sensitive, he moves to the other, sucking greedily, one hand kneading the soft flesh while the other slips between my legs, pushing my panties aside. “So fucking wet,” he mutters against my skin. I’m already moaning too loud. Embarrassingly loud.