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She seemed quite pleased as she left me there mouth agape. I could see she had this planned to the last degree. I was consumed with cock lust. To think that she bought a cock for herself was driving me crazy. Her tease had been perfect. I wanted it, I wanted it bad. I pulled off my clothes and eased into the panties. They were red, trimmed in lace, made of satin and had a pouch for my balls. She was right, they fit perfectly. To think they made panties for men blew my mind. To think that she knew that and bought some for me really blew my mind.

Upon opening it, I found various tiny and sexy panties inside, in different styles and materials. "Just so you know, I plan to tear all of them apart, so don't get too attached," Alexander said while putting a piece of cake in my mouth. He wanted to play, so we would play! I watched him put another piece of cake in his mouth. I chose one of the panties, a red one that was nothing more than a thin strip of lace with the word "hot" written in metallic letters on the back and rhinestone trim on the sides.

I moaned into his mouth before I could stop myself and my body pressed against him, my resistance crumbling because the kiss was rough and demanding and it made my clit throb harder. Luke’s hands came from behind slipping under my dress to pull my panties down my legs slow, his fingers brushing my wet folds as he did and I gasped breaking the kiss with Max. “Look at this Sean she’s soaked through,” Luke said and held up my panties showing the wet crotch before tossing them aside. Sean grinned and pushed my dress straps down my shoulders letting it fall to my waist exposing my breasts, my nipples was hard and begging for attention. I tried to cover myself with my arms feeling the embarrassmen

The low light clung to my skin, tracing the lace of the black lingerie. It felt like a second skin, clinging, whispering promises with every breath. The panties, a mere suggestion of fabric, offered a tantalizing peek through the small keyhole cut into the crotch. My reflection stared back, a woman on the precipice, primed for a fall. Anticipation hummed in my veins, a dark, sweet melody. Anything tonight. Everything.

My cock throbbed with urgent need as I felt the slick moistness of her panties. That action broke through the last of my restraint. I deepened the kiss, gripping her waist as my need for her took over. Before I knew it, I had her pressed against the wall, my lips moving hungrily over hers. She gasped into my mouth as my hands roamed lower, sliding my hand under her dress again. Pushing her panties aside, I slid my finger into her pussy, parting her thick folds and pumping my finger in and out of her steadily, letting her wet dripping pussy clench around my fingers.

On my knees in front of Pete, horny, wanting his cock. I brushed his hands away and unsnapped his shorts. Pulling the zipper down over a bulge I knew would be big. Pink. Pink panties, I thong, actually. Lots of fine lace and a big fat cock sticking out the top. Pete's shorts dropped to his ankles. I looked up. Pete was beet red, his hands opening and closing, his lip tucked between his teeth. I ran my hand over the thin, soft fabric. "This your dirty little secret?"

“Take off your panties and come here.” Kendra’s cheeks flushed, but she didn’t argue. She reached under her dress, slid her lace panties down her smooth legs, and stepped out of them. They were already damp. She handed them to me without being asked. I brought them to my nose for a moment, inhaling her scent, before tossing them into my drawer. “Sit on the desk. Legs wide apart.” She hopped onto the edge of my desk and slowly spread her thighs, exposing her pretty pink pussy to me. She was glistening — already wet. The sight made my cock strain against my trousers.

I moaned. His fingers moved up and down my dripping coochie, his other hand grabbing my ass. Impatiently, I reached down and loosened the knot holding my panties together. It came falling off and Anthony's groan was my way of knowing he approved. “Fuck, look at that pink pussy.” Pressing my body to the table, I wiggled my ass in his face. He smacked them, while his fingers found my clitoris. I shivered, my toes curling inward. Anthony rubbed that vein intentionally, like it was his job to make my body melt with pleasure.

The handsome man who was called Febrian kissed his lips tightly embraced the sweet man, he was about to return to their hot night activities, a sigh echoed in the dark and hot room. ***** My name is Febrian, a teenager boy who recently dated a beautiful and popular girl at school. Today, after school, I will date the spoiled girl who became my lover. "Babe, I want this new bag, okay?" She showed me an expensive bag with a famous brand in her cellphone, I saw her whining and I couldn't refuse my girlfriend to make an online purchase. "Okay, buy whatever you want honey." My girlfriend, kissed my cheek with her red lips parted, making my cheeks splattered with red lipstick.

So he pulled away and grabbed her by the shoulder. He muttered the word ‘woman’ through his teeth, and bent her over to expose her lace black Victoria Secret panties. The contour of her perfectly rounded and baked buns begged to be grabbed, as he ripped away her panties. She gasped, as she felt the head of his enlarged organ part her lips. It was so hot, it was as if it was on fire. She could not get enough, as he buried all nine inches of his manhood deep in inside.