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His cock. My walls twitch while my juices slide along them and pool in lace panties. I wish for my paradise to come into view soon, but I also want more of this sweet torture. Trevor’s large hands rub both of my cheeks, while he rests his throbbing shaft in between them. “Are you sure? I want you too, but I can prep you first.” Irritation washes over me, and I snap. “I’m already loose from having sex all the time. Just ram it in me. I need you.”

Lexie felt like she was suffocating from the intensity of Ram's kiss on her lips. She groaned involuntarily as he spread her legs apart, and her muffled scream escaped her throat as Ram ruthlessly tore off her red lace panties. "Shit, Ram, that's one of my favorite undies..." Lexie gasped for breath, pushing Ram away. He smirked in response. "Was it? Don't worry, baby, after tonight, you'll prefer not wearing any panties."

He was so sexy and experienced! One long, slim hand trailed between my thighs and my legs fell open in mute surrender. Calix worked a finger between my thighs, stroking the silken flesh of my skin so lightly that my breath caught in my throat and all the while he continued to lave at my nipples one after the other. He pushed my panties to the side and I heard him grunt with male satisfaction as his hand encountered my swollen, wet, pulsing, dripping pussy. I squirmed, widening my legs even more as he immediately dipped one long, straight finger right into my wet pussy.

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.

my hand slipped into her gown again and I almost lost my mind when I discovered that she was wearing no panties, and just like I guessed, she was soaking, drenched, “I want you.” She gasped at the same time I gently parted my folds and started massaging them slowly. “This is ridiculous, Axel,” she managed through ragging breaths, “we can't...” she parted her thighs and she arched her back off the seat to give me better access, “hmmm, we shouldn't stop doing this, this is forbidden.” “Makes it even more fun because it's forbidden, I thought you were daring, why should you give a fuck about who I am when all you need me for is to make you come.”

He felt like a dick. He slowly got out and walked into his house. He collapsed down on the coach. His whole body was tired. Stress was a bitch. He reached for the TV remote but came into contact with something soft. He picked it up. It was Sienna's white cotton panties. They had a thin strap connecting each side of the cloth like a bikini and each string had a tiny little pink bow. Damn they were sexy. And not in that sex kitten type way, but in a simple girlie way.

Well, actually, a sexy girl with a big hard cock in her panties. I could see a wet spot forming in my panties from the precum leaking from my cock. I was so incredibly turned on. I got onto the bed and lay on my back. I started slowly running my hands all over my body. I couldn’t believe how nice my breasts felt. My hands found their way down to my throbbing cock, which I stroked lightly with my fingers for a while from the outside of my panties. I wanted to tease myself and move very slowly and sensually.

I crave his every seduction and non stop sexual touches. I crave them all. No double not triple thoughts regarding such. His moon goddess enchanted fingers finally collide my walls. They collide my pu**y wall. Pretty great am not on tight. Panties alone. Removal is clearly easier witj only weak and easy tearable panties present. His palm and finger's both caress my panties. He feel my wetness. Well my juice wets and moisturizes my undies. Courtesy of him and his fingers performance He slowly shit aside my undies.

The delicate black lace panties that adorned her ass cheeks only served to amplify his every breath, leaving him breathless and consumed by desire. He hooked his fingers in the waistband of her black lace panties, slowly dragged them along her legs and left them near her ankles. Taking her ass cheeks in the palm of his hand, he applied gentle pressure, relishing in the sensation. Sofia's moans of pleasure reached his ears, fueling his determination. Emboldened by her response, he increased the pressure, causing her to groan even louder, a symphony of gratification.

I get the feeling she's rushing me to get this over with and I understand her anxiety but I won't rush. She comes up for air, baring her long, slender neck. I trail my lips down her chin, licking and sucking her pulse point until she starts rubbing herself against my erection. "Dante" she whimpers, clinging to my shoulders. I slip my hand inside her slit only to be met by underwear. "What is this?" She giggles "Built-in panties" "Since when did they start making those?" "You didn't think I'd walk around butt naked. Did you?" "A man can only hope," I say palming her pussy through the material "Fuck, baby, you're soaking wet"