Novel & Cerita Sniff Pantys

"Now make me yours in this new way." A deep growl rumbled up from my chest, and she closed her legs and lifted her hips as I tore off those pants together with her panties. I pushed her knees apart, taking a good, long look at my prize. A trimmed patch of hair sat above her slit. As she spread her legs her sex seemed to blossom before me, glistening from her little pink pearl down to her core. Her smell filled me, musky and sweet, drawing me in as I leaned down.

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.

She normally washes her bra and pantie herself. Sylvester doesn't know what came over him, but before he knew what was going on, he was pulling the wet pantie up to his face. All he knew at that moment was that he needed to smell it. As bad as it he knew it was, he desperately wanted to know what her stepdaughter pussy cream smell like.

“I wear them when I want to feel sexy, when I want to touch myself. They’re so small… usually soaking wet by the time I’m done.” He swallowed, eyes darting between my face and my dripping pussy. “Do you want a fresh one?” I asked, and without waiting for an answer, I tossed him a white pair. He caught it. “Oops,” I said with a grin. “Not so fresh. That was from last night. I came multiple times in it, just thinking about you. I didn’t even know my body could do that before…” He brought the panties to his nose and sniffed. “Do you like the scent of my cum? Is that what you did with the last one?” I teased.

Andy nodded, pouting. "As you can remember, someone was chasing me then. And I jumped from the outside to your backyard. And I saw that there were clothes hanging, and at that time I had a wound on my arm so I planned to take a cloth to aid my wound, BUT! I got something else. And that is your... your panty with Monday written on it. Come to think of it, Baby, you haven't shown me the Tuesday to Sunday panties yet," Andy buried her face in Clein's chest and slapped him in embarrassment. In the morning…

He begins to go down on me, kissing my thighs all the the way to my feet before kneeling down. His hands slowly goes under my dress and hooks his fingers around the flimsy material of my panties. He slowly drags it down like he has the whole time in the world. My chest heaves up and down in nervousness and excitement. He sniffs the panties before putting it in the pocket of his sweat pants. His spread my thighs open and then stares at the area with so much lust and admiration. "So pink and wet,so perfect" he whispers before feasting on it like a cave man.

“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.

I sucked the panties into my mouth to get her flavor before tucking them into my sweatpants pocket. Her sweet pussy smell filled my nostrils and I ran the tip of my nose up and down her slit. Making sure she was still asleep, I spread her pussy lips apart with my fingers, inserting the tip of one inside just an inch and wiggling it around. Her cream coated my fingertip and I removed it, sucking it off.

He immediately grabbed my breasts and played with them, giving each one a little tease before sucking on them. “Arrggg, please…” I moaned breathlessly. “Tell me what you want and how you want it.” He ordered, his voice low and thick with need. “I want you to fuck me, I want you inside me, enough with the tease.” I pleaded, my body wanting more of him. His hand left my breasts and slid into my panties, his middle finger playing with my clit. “Let's take this off, shall we?” He whispered, using his teeth to take off my panties then he did the last thing I expected any man to ever do with me, he sniffed my panties.

I hear him growl again fully expecting him to come up behind me. When he does not, I slowly stand and turn kicking my panties towards him. He catches them and takes them to his nose inhaling my scent. I am red by this point, wanting to be desirable but still having some self-doubt. Carleton inhales my scent, before putting the panties in his pocket and going back to cupping himself.