Novel & Cerita Smell Panties

When the panties reached her feet, she helped me take them off entirely when lifting one foot, then the other. Before doing anything, I took her panties and smelled them, making a sound with my nose very strong to what she looked at me with a perversion calling me a pig. As I got up, I unbuckled my belt and then pulled down my pants, and my penis was ready for action.

I felt the urge to dash out of the facility to avoid dying from embarrassment but unlike me, he looked calm and collected. “You smell like home,” He slurred, meeting my gaze. Was I supposed to take that as a compliment? He slipped my panties into his pocket, eyes never leaving mine and I was glaring daggers at him. “If your panties have this intoxicating scent, I wonder how good it is down there.“

Ethan was in a meeting, so I waited in his office. That was when Sophia walked in. She politely brought in coffee, and when she bent forward, I caught the familiar scent of cologne. Just as Joy had described, it was Ethan's scent. "Don't you have anything to say to me?" I asked suddenly. Her hand trembled, spilling hot coffee on herself, leaving red marks instantly. She looked fragile and helpless as her eyes darted away. Flustered, she crouched down to clean the mess and did not answer.

He agrees I just smiled at him and left to get my phone. I hadn't gone too far when suddenly someone interrupted to me, two drunken men. The other one suddenly approached me. "Hi Miss, what's your name?" He asked me with a smile. He stinks. The smell of alcohol made me feel like I was going to vomit out of place. "I'm not interested in you, so get out of my way," I said annoyed. I was about to pass them when they suddenly stopped me and held both my hands. "Let me go! I'm hurt." I struggle but they are much stronger than me.

“But right now, I want your c-nt, so drop your panties and spread them.” She rolled suddenly to her feet and sprung for the door. He caught her around the waist and brought them both down onto the mattress, pinning her beneath his body. “Why be such a bitch?” He demanded of her. “You want me,” he slid his fingers beneath her panties and into her c-nt, not surprised to find her wet. He could smell it on her. “See?” He smeared his fingers under her nose, across her lips.

Watermelon scent filled his nostrils from the garter. She took off the second, kicking it off with precision. She was left in a pair of red panties and just like the bra, it had a hole in the middle, her freshly shaved pussy in his line of sight. She turned around, bending slowly in her heels to give a clear view of her ass.

The kind that means they're watching. Stay calm, Sable whispers inside me. Don't give her what she wants. I don't. I straighten up, meet Britney's eyes for just a second, then turn back to my locker. My hands shake as I reach for my chemistry textbook. I hate that they shake. I hate that she can see it. "What's wrong?" Britney leans against the locker next to mine. Her perfume is too strong. It makes my nose itch. "Cat got your tongue? Oh wait—you don't have a wolf, so I guess nothing's got your tongue."

“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.

“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.

However, wiping it off with a tissue is not helping, it just makes everything spread! "What are you wiping off? Wait, you smell different." She said then sniffed my neck like a dog. "Mielly stop. Tss, stupid perfume" I said in annoyance. "No, you stop. Your neck's turning red already. The scent's not bad. I mean it smells really good, but I think it's for men Stace. Where'd you get that?" Instead of answering her question, I asked her another question instead. "Mielly, aren't you a fan of Antoine Laurent's Perfume? How come you did not recognize that stupid old man?"