Wet Panties Gif Novels & Stories

Turn around and bend over—show me that ass while you peel them off. I turned, cheeks flaming, and hooked my thumbs into the waistband. Bending at the waist, I pushed the fabric down my thighs, the motion spreading my cheeks slightly under my panties. The shorts pooled at my ankles, and I stepped out, kicking them away. His breathing grew heavier behind me. 'Panties too. I want to see if that pussy's as wet as I imagine from your pics.'

His voice was cold as ice and when he picked up my pantie from the floor, I froze, my face flushing red with embarrassment. "Give back that! What right do you have to touch my underwear!" I yelled, trying to reach for it but the motherfucker was taller. "Hmm….." he hummed, sliding his fingertips along the soaked fabric, "G-string? our dear nerdy wears sexy panties too? Hmm, interesting. But why is it so wet, who made you cum this much?" I twisted my face in pure disgust when he brought it close to his nose and took a long sniff. "Wow….such depraved scent…."

Kiara groaned as she felt her core grow wet. Luca moved his hand between her legs, tracing his fingers over her panties, right above where the throbbing pussy was. “You're wet already? It only took so little.” Luca smirked, swiping his tongue over his bottom lip. “You know what you do to me, Luca. Now can you pull my panties down and bend me over?” She said quickly, unable to control herself any longer. “Gladly,” he delightedly said, hooking her panties with one finger and sliding them down her thick thighs.

I wiggled it to draw his attention and I said sweetly, “ Stop what daddy?” He looked like he was out of breath and would collapse at any minute as I peeked back at him with a sly smile, he turned pretending to look elsewhere. I shook my ass, it jiggled and clapped making a pak sound..His gaze intensified and hotter. He groaned and called softly, “ Please.” I didn't want that…I slowly put my hands backwards and I pulled my panties down and tossed them to his laps, revealing the wet stain from my wet pussy.

He really enjoyed himself. Susan let out a breath as she realize just how soaked her pussy is. My panties are drenched. Fuck. She brush a lock of raven hair back behind her ear as she swallow weakly. Throwing the skirt off of her body, she stretch before getting up from the chair. Then she slide her soaked panties down her legs. Once she toss the dirty underwear into the air, she head to the bed and dig out her new dildo.

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.

My fingers glide over her damp panties, feeling her soft moan against my touch. The knowledge that she's so wet for me fills me with immense desire, knowing that it's me she desires, not some other guy. "Warren, please," she breathes out amidst moans, the sound of my name from her luscious lips driving me to increase the pace. My fingers work faster against the fabric that covers her needy pussy, the sensation of her desire fueling my actions. I watch with fascination as she arches forward, her ass teetering on the edge of the bed. With a gentle motion, I remove her panties, revealing a wet and eager pussy just waiting for me to take control.

"I won't be able to look at his mouth without blushing." I wave her off. "You never blush." She laughs. "Well, what do you want me to say-when I look at his mouth my panties go wet." The girl has no filter. "You're incorrigible. No wet panties with my man. You have your own to drool over." "Panty drool is a good word for it." "Come on." I take her hand. "Someone needs to stuff a sock in your mouth."

Seyi retorted. Omah took his cigarette from his mouth and grinned. "Those previous girls are not Prof. Ajayi's daughter you know. Besides you guys need to stop hopping from one chick to another. How do you even do it sef?" Dayo thought his friend knew better, a pity he doesn't. Well why else was he his best friend if he couldn't enlighten him on such small issues such as this one. "The best thing about panties is taking them off. The game is simple. You see a girl you'd like to smash. You pursue them, spend a few thousands. You get into their panties. You move on. It's so damn exciting!" He declared,

My legs were slightly spread apart, and I could feel how wet my sex was. “En…Enzo…” His fingers wandered into my panties and made circles over my clit. I buried my face into his thigh to muffle the moans, while he chuckled. “So wet. It’s so beautiful.” Without warning, he grabbed my underwear and pulled. A sharp ripping sound echoed in the room. I didn’t have to see to know that one of my favourite pairs of panties was now in shreds and lying miserably on the floor somewhere. “Hey! That was my favourite pair!”