Wet Panties Gif Novels & Stories

He didn’t question why I spoke about my twin this way, which turned me on even more. I dug into my pocket and pulled out Lainey’s panties that I jerked off into and pushed the material against his nose. “Smell it.” I heard him inhale instantly. “Lick it, Kai.” He listened to me so readily. “I use these little panties to masturbate into. I always come so hard when I think about the three of us together.” Kia inhaled deeply as his hand folded over mine to keep it to his face. Then he took our conjoined hands and moved them down to his massive erection.

"I bet your pussy is already wet for me. Tell me the truth." I look around. Some colleagues are talking nearby. A few men glance at my chest when they think I am not looking. I feel naughty and excited. "Yes," I admit. "I am wet." Ryan smiles and slides his hand under the back of my dress. His fingers touch my bare ass. I did not wear panties either. He asked me not to. His middle finger finds my wet slit from behind and rubs it gently. I almost drop my glass. Pleasure shoots through me.

He curled his tongue around her nipples, each one in turn. Her panties were now soaked. His expert fingers went down her back, lifting her slightly, and her internal dichotomy throbbed when it was touched. “Was she too wet? Would he get turned off because of this?” She thought; she didn’t want him to stop. But on finding her so wet, Mr. Lanre went into a rave; it seemed he like that she was so turned on, so wet.

Her voice dropped into a dangerous tone“Or I’ll rip them off myself and shove them down your throat while I beat your ass purple.” My hands shook as I reached under my skirt. I put my fingers into the waistband of my soaked panties and peeled it down my legs. I stepped out of them and held the soaked panties in my fist. Lila extended her hand,“Give them to me.” I hesitated only a second before placing the dripping panties in her hand. She lifted them to her nose, inhaled deeply, and let out a moan. “Mmm. So fucking soaked again. You really are a whore, aren’t you?”

She is wet, soaking, and dripping wet, her panties soaked through with her wetness. "Wet," I murmur. "So fucking wet," I add as I move to stroke her pussy through her panties. "Were you this wet for me yesterday?" She nods rapidly. I move her panties to the side and move my middle finger down her pussy, lightly brushing her clit and her labia. I gather her wetness and spread it wide. "Please.." she moans her body writhing with need.

The sounds he made turned me on, making my pussy wetter with each suck. As I leaned over him, his fingers worked their way across my ass and tugged at my thong. I looked back and watched him attempt to fiddle with me. My back arched instinctively as I allowed him to slip his two fingers against my labia. I exhaled as I pushed back and stifled my soft moans against his cock. He licked his fingers and returned them to my cunt. My eyes rolled back slightly as the added moisture aided the wetness I was secreting. I winced as his thick finger slipped into my wet cunt and fished around for my G spot. A wave of shivers overcame me, and I paused to moan. “Time to get these off.” I cooed and guided h

A wave of shivers overcame her, and she paused to moan. “Time to get these off.” Mayeli cooed and guided Killian’s hand toward the band of her panties. She watched him hook his fingers over the elastic and slowly start to tug them down. She slipped off her undergarments completely and gently rubbed her hand across them. They were so wet, all because of him. She slowly dragged her damp pants across his chest, causing his body to lurch up, and a soft whimper to escape his lips. Grinning, she let him savour the sensation of the damp cloth as it lingered just a bit longer, drawing the moment out before deliberately pulling away.

He personally shopped for me. He got me sexy lingerie and I wear them every night, but then he doesn’t touch me. It makes me wonder why he got them for me in the first place. I pull my panties down my legs. I know he can see how wet they are. I don’t know why I get so wet. Is this normal? My face heats. I soaked my panties through, and now I’m getting my thighs all wet, too. “Open your legs.” There’s a hard edge to his tone, one that only excites me more. “Now touch yourself.” It’s not a request but a command.

I whispered, unable to stop myself from begging for more. Axel smirked as he ran his fingers over the damp fabric of my panties, the thin material barely providing any barrier between his teasing strokes and my aching clit. "You're so deliciously wet, baby girl," he murmured, his voice a sinful whisper that made me shiver with anticipation. His fingers pressed down on my clit through my soaked panties, making me whimper and squirm beneath him. Axel expertly traced circles around the sensitive nub, applying just the right amount of pressure to drive me wild but never enough to bring me over the edge. I could feel my wetness seeping through the fabric, my panties becoming even more soaked with

That’s right, the stream was still ongoing! Laughing at the outcome, London pulled herself up and checked the chat from where she was. The prepared panty came in handy as a rag as she wiped whatever fluid that remained in her stocking and tossed it at the camera with an exceptional aim. The panty covered the lens, blocking her viewers from seeing her as Queenie rolled the chair over, careful not to reveal anything behind the chair as she spoke into the mic. “ASMR experience for those of you who nutted now that my wet panties are covering the camera. How many of you would buy from Wanda’s?”