Novel & Cerita Pleasure Panty

Alina pov I knelt patiently outside his office door, sitting back on my heels, wearing nothing but the delicate red lace panties I had bought just for him. The waiting was torture. The air smelt like the thick scent of arousal. Mr Parker ordered yesterday not to wash my pussy. The dried remains of my cum still clung on my skin, making it unbearable to control my desire. I had worn the same panties all night, touching myself again and again thinking about his long hard dick, that was going to get buried deep inside me.

I will never leave this wench un fuck! She moaned and it's like music to my ears. I want to make her moan even more. She sat on my lap make my dick poke on her panty. It's like a heaven sensation. It's really feel good. She's just wearing panty. I can feel that her panty is slowly getting wet. "Did you just wear panty on purpose to seduce me, sweety? Is this part of your plan? I'm just one call away when it comes to fucking you know that. " She groaned and massage my nipples. She didn't say a word. She was busy savoring the heaven that im building for her for a short time. I was busy kissing and beating her cleavage, leaving her some bites. She really smell nice. Expensive perfumes and lo

Each step I took towards the changing room sent more soreness through my already sore pussy. Hell! I wanted him so bad. When I got back into the room, the feel of his gaze still lingered on me, it was like he was there, watching me as I stretched out the panties he asked me to wear, his words echoing in my mind again: I want to see you, wearing my favorite color. My eyes fell on the price tag of the panties and I gasped. 800 fucking dollars for just panties? That’s crazy.

With the form fitted waist and low neckline, it was definitely something she believed would impress Creighton. She pulled on a pair of pants the saleswoman had given her, not jeans but soft brushed cotton and very attractive. They were dark blue, almost suede in feel and as she zipped them up, she smiled. She liked them a lot, the cut hugged her tiny behind and long slender legs, making her feel very comfortable and very sexy. The pockets on the back had small pink and white flowers embroidered on them and were deep enough to hold her phone or ID.

and "please please..... Please!!!" He undid the fastnings of my selwar as he sucked and bit my skin; now marred with lovebites. He sharply pulled it off my legs and sat face to face with my dripping wet pussy. I had forgotten that I was not wearing a panty ,that it was in his room drying as we did this sinful act.He smiled at me from between my legs. "Its like a wild river down here, look it's even soaking the table"I bit my lips as I sat there exposed and trembling."

Adjusting the straps to ensure a comfortable fit, she admired herself in the mirror, revelling in her sensuality. Next, she reached for the matching panties, a sheer and delicate fabric that left little to the imagination. She gently slid them up her legs, the fabric gliding sensually against her smooth skin, and she wriggled her waist to hug her hips perfectly. As she admired her reflection, a soft, satisfied sigh escaped her lips, knowing that she was a vision of desire.

My thighs were clenched so tight my legs were shaking. “And wait, wait,” she said, holding up a finger. “That’s not even the best part. I bought edible panties. Three flavors. Cherry. Mango. Rum Punch. I was gonna save them for Valentine’s but fuck it. Life is short. Orgasms are shorter. Might as well eat ‘em off each other, right?” I swallowed hard. The slick between my thighs was turning into a mess. “And I’m so fucking glad daddy accepted,” she continued, oblivious. “I was so scared he’d say no.

He unhurriedly pulled my gown down, his eyes lusting fully taking every bit of my body as the dress moved down. I suddenly felt shy as I was now only in my back lacy pants, my boobs are in full display. Folding and squeezing my boobs with one hand, he bent down and started pulling my pants with his teeth. "Hhhhm," I let out a pleasurable moan. Reaching beside my clit, he teasingly grazes it with his teeth, causing a rumble to escape from my heart before he gently pulls off my pants. I was already clouded with pleasure that I wanted him inside of me.

I then pull another part of the present out of the box and have her stand. Bending back over, I instruct her, “Lift your foot, baby,” obeying, I slip her foot through the hole and then order her to do the same with the other foot, and then drag the material all the way up, “There, perfect fit!” I say as I stand back and admire the lace panties that now adorn her beautiful body, “Oh, I can’t forget this!” Holding up the little clit stimulator for inside the panties, I enjoy watching her facials expressions, trying to figure out exactly what it is.

IRIS My thighs tremble as I step out of the pants, my body completely bare now except for that final scrap of lace, the smooth plane of my stomach leading down to the trimmed patch of curls above my slit. I slide my panties down inch by inch, the air hitting my exposed pussy with a cool rush that makes my inner walls clench. My clit throbs under the weight of his attention, arousal slicking my folds as the lace finally hits the floor.