Novel & Cerita Pant Sniff

“E ‘di don't! I'm not the one who will be stink. Stay away from Shenay and me, you crazy! I don't like the smell of you! ” His eyes widened as it sniffed himself. Crazy! "I am not stinky!" He don’t seem to believe it yet. Well, he doesn't really stink, his scent that she can still smell even from afar. She didn't know if her friends couldn't smell it. "If you say so ..." Phoebe lay down next to Shenay. She was playing with a doll she bought for her. “Mr. Sawyer Zane.” "Tsk!" She heard the door open and close. A few seconds ago it reopened and closed again.

He took the panties to his nostrils and sniffed them like a dog, with his eyes closed. "Smells so good." He growled. When he opened his eyes, his breath caught as he was welcomed with Claire's clean cut. She had her legs spread apart in front of him with a naughty smile on her lips. "Do you like it?" "Yes." The answer came out of Finn's throat very difficult. He had forgotten how to breathe. "Deal with it like it had been tormenting you since birth until it cries out cum."

she murmurs beneath me, teasing as I finish securing her hands. I smirk, face-to-face with her again, my eyes drinking in her every reaction. "No," I murmur, my fingers closing around the soft fabric of her panties that I found. Her eyes widen the moment she sees them in my hand. "Caden..." she gasps with a tinge of shock and anticipation in her voice. The clean pink panties were cute... I press it to my face, inhaling. The scent hits me, and I feel her gaze burning into mine as I close my eyes. God, it smells even better than I imagined.

He bites the skin of my belly and licks the soft spot to soothe the pain away. "Nick," I whimper, my eyes rolling back into their sockets while his hands work on my sweatpants. He pulls them down and throws them away before doing the same with my panties. But before throwing my panties, he takes them to his face and inhales something from them. Probably my feminine scent? I swallow hard, watching him do so. At that time, I do not know if it was just an illusion or what, but I see a glimpse of his wolf, too. I see his huge wolf sniffing on my wet panties and my heart skips a beat at that.

he said, looking at a pair of pink, and a pair of blue panties. "These garments were worn today by your resident sluts, and your challenge is to use your sense of smell to determine who wore what. Which pair would you like to sniff first? Pink or blue?" "Pink." Essence held her pink panties under his nose, and he inhaled deeply. The exotic scent wafted into his nose, and a chill went up his spine... he'd always loved the intimate scent of a woman. This sample was pungent, with a strong, almost dominating scent.

His eyes turned hungry, devouring every each of me. “Those have to go too.” He ordered, and I nodded in response, bit on my bottom lip then fiddled the bra off, pulling the pant down too. “Hand me that.” He ordered, his voice firm. I was a bit confused but still I asked no question as I stretched the Black thong pant to him. Taking it from me, I watched with curiosity as he brought it closer to his nose, sniffing it in then letting out an exhale. “You smell good too.” He complimented.