Novel & Cerita Soaked Panties

I hooked my thumbs in the waistband and yanked my drenched panties down my legs kicking them off to the side, the cool office air hitting my bare soaked pussy and making me gasp as my puffy lips parted on their own. My clit was sticking out hard and shiny, my folds all swollen and coated in thick white cream that kept oozing out of my hole as I opened my thighs wider on the table. He moved in closer pulling on a fresh glove then muttering under his breath and tugging it right back off again so his bare fingers hovered just above my dripping cunt. “Good girl look at this messy soaked cunt already dripping everywhere just from watching the models,” he said low and filthy as he finally slid two

“You really don’t want to find out what happens if you do.” She watched us both for a moment before he hands slowly moved downwards. She lifted her skirt higher, so her panties was visible. "Fuck." Caelum muttered. Yes, fuck. Her panties was soaked.

With that goal in mind, I slip my hand between us and brush a knuckle over her panties. “Is all this for me?” The material covering her pussy is soaking wet.

I was whimpering and grinding my soaked panties against nothing, losing my mind with pleasure. Mark’s hand slid down and rubbed my silk-covered pussy. “Fuck, she’s absolutely drenched,” he told Angie. “Her cunt is leaking all over these panties.” Angie stood up beside the bed, right in front of my face, and slowly peeled her black panties down. Her hairy pussy was right there — dark curls glistening with her arousal, plump lips puffy and parting, her swollen clit peeking out. The musky scent of her hit me and I licked my lips involuntarily.

Mirage’s P.O.V Alex was suddenly on his knees behind me, and even before I could brace myself, he had hooked his fingers onto the strings of my panties and with one swift tug; they were down to my knees. “They’re soaked through.” Alex’s voice seemed to rub off on my womanhood, making me clench my thighs together. “I hope you’re not too attached to these.” Before his words registered, he had ripped the panties off so that they were now in shreds at my feet.

He kept groaning my name as he emptied himself, hips jerking. I was panting, trembling, my own orgasm hovering just out of reach from nothing but the sight and smell of it. When he finally sagged back, cock still twitching, he looked at me with that dangerous, satisfied smirk. “Look at the mess you made, little sis. Now take those wet panties off and put these cum-soaked ones on. Right here where I can watch.” My hands shook as I reached under my sundress, hooking my fingers into my drenched cotton panties. I was about to slide them down when—

My pussy clenched in my panties, already missing the warmth of his hard cock that was poking there. He stood up. Flipped me over the counter, face down on the desk, my ass up in the air. “Hold onto it and do not let go” I obeyed immediately, my chest pressed to the cold wood, arms trembling. He pulled down my skirt roughly, and tore off my panties. Cool air hit my pussy lips, reminding me how wet I was down there. He slid his fingers through my folds, rubbing my wetness around me. “Fuck, you're dripping.”

She could feel herself growing wetter with each passing second, her arousal soaking through her panties. She spread her legs wider, silently begging for his touch. The tension coiled in her body was unbearable, a spring wound so tight it threatened to snap. She knew that even the briefest contact with her clit would shatter her completely. Her panties were already soaked, clinging to her swollen flesh, the evidence of her desperate arousal.

---------------~[MARILYN'S POV]~------------------ The next morning is in a dripping state for me because ... well ...... I am freaking horny. If there's anything sex with Frederick yesterday has done to me, it has made my desire for it much more intense. The first thing that woke me up this morning was my soaking wet underwear and my uncontrolable tossing and moaning on the bed. This is just too much to take in. I bite my lip and find myself sliping my fingers into my panty . I groan as I feel my wet pussy and arch my back biting my lip as I caress it slowly breathing hard.

I fell hard into a pile of sharp gravel. The impact lacerated my palm, blood oozing from my bone-baring cut. I fixed my gaze on Jack Campton, yet all I saw in his eyes was annoyance. "Oh, no, Willow! You're bleeding! You're not going to get tetanus or something, are you?" Dakota Sweeney covered her mouth in exaggerated shock, but her eyes gleamed with poorly hidden delight. "What a pity. I just used the alcohol pads to wipe the mud off my shoes."