Wet Panties Sexy Novels & Stories

I lifted my hips off the bed, and he hooked his fingers fully into the waistband. Both hands. Gripping it carefully and he pulled my shorts down slowly. Teasingly, and revealing me inch by inch. My panties was there. White cotton. Simple, and very Innocent-looking. Except they weren't innocent anymore. They were soaked. The fabric between my legs was dark with wetness, and it was transparent, and clinging to every fold of my pussy. The outline of my lips was very visible, and the swell of my mound. Everything.

Yet, despite her fear, the evidence of her arousal became undeniable as her juices trickled down the inside of her trembling thighs, permeating the air with the scent of her desire. With a purposeful motion, Giovanni lowered Isabella's panties to her ankles, exposing her most intimate part, her Pussy. The fabric, soaked with her wetness, could no longer withstand the strain and tore at the front, prompting a laugh to escape his lips. He smacked her arse firmly with his palm, relishing in the act of degradation, reminding her of her status as a willing participant in their depraved encounter. Picking up the torn remnants of her panties, Giovanni brought them to his nose, inhaling deeply, a si

‘Oh yeah, I want to touch you all over little girl. I could die happy just doing this forever too.' He slid a hand to her thigh and felt the silken touch of her warm skin. He stroked her and felt her part her legs a little so that he could find the triangle of silk that covered her hot young pussy. ‘ Can you feel how wet I am? ‘ She whispered sexily through her continuous kisses. His fingers found the wetness she promised soaking into the diaphanous panties. He revelled at how sweet her panties were, how wet they were how warm and inviting she was.

The air in my wet panties was so inviting it cooled down the heat that was emanating between my thighs. He reached down with his fingers, finding the almost drenched spot in my panties. His eyes widened in surprise. “You are already wet, little whore?” The name rolled off his tongue. I would typically find this word offensive but, oddly enough, it excited me more. I murmured to him. “Yes Sir” and he rubbed my pussy through my panties hard. I tried to crawl away. I was so sensitive down there. He dragged me back down to the edge of the bed. “Ah ah ah,” he stated and barked at me. “Stay!”

The silky fabric whispered up my thighs as Dante’s hand moved with purpose, his fingertips brushing the sensitive skin of my inner thighs, so close to where I was aching and soaked for them. Dante’s breath was hot against my ear. “Let’s see how wet our girl is already,” he murmured, his voice rough with hunger. His fingers finally reached my panties, pressing firmly against the drenched lace. He rubbed slow, firm circles over my pussy through the thin fabric, feeling exactly how soaked I was. “Fuck, Dad… she’s absolutely dripping. Her panties are soaked through. This greedy little cunt is weeping for us.” Victor groaned into my mouth, sucking on my tongue before breaking the kiss just enough

Temi whimpered, her pussy clenching at the dirty words. Femi yanked her long skirt up to her waist, exposing her thick thighs and the soaked white cotton panties clinging to her plump pussy lips. He ripped the panties down, revealing her shaved cunt..swollen, glistening, and leaking clear juices down her inner thighs. The musky scent of her arousal filled the small room.

He rubbed frantic now, sliding along my wetness, teasing the entrance without entering, the friction making us both shudder. I arched instinctive, ass pressing back, showing the size, long, girthy, making my pussy clench empty. "Fuck.. Lila, so wet," he gasped for air, one of his hands grabbed my hair to turn my face, his lips were on my neck, dropping wet kisses going down to my shoulder, he was sucking really hard. Liquid pleasure was flowing through my veins at a lightning pace; I grabbed the sink with my hand, a soft moan escaped my mouth as his dick rubbed harder against me, slightly opening my folds, the glans was hitting my clit with each move.

Fuck, she moaned, trying to stop her thighs from jerking and her moans from escaping her. Aiden loved the smoothness of her sex. It’s without a gel yet it’s slippery like one... He was all too lost that he didn’t know when the pornstars attained their goal. The white panties Mindy and Sarah wore is a now an ocean of streamers…you could practically see their pink pussy from it. Hayden had showered his cum all over Sage's hands and she’s quick enough to lick the whole seed…with a loud slurp.

They played with the top of my panties, and then he drove his fingers across the top of them and eventually made his way down farther. I gasped when he reached the bottom of my panties, where my wetness soaked them. He pressed his fingers down a little harder. “You like what you see?” he questioned, his fingers slowly making circles on the outside of my wet panties. “No,” I breathed out heavily. I could barely focus on what he was saying. “No?” he questioned again. I felt my eyebrows knit together. “Well, how about this then?” His fingers slipped into my panties and touched my wetness. I gasped louder this time. His finger began to make rougher circles around my clit. I clung on to his shoul

Her nipples rubbed against the mattress and she groaned with pent-up need. She flipped herself over again and slid her hand down her body and into her cotton panties. She was wet, her panties soaked through. God! That man! She ran her fingers over her wet sex and closed her eyes. He had kissed her last night, but he had cut it off when she would have deepened it. She had wanted to drag him up to her apartment and do wicked things to him but he had kissed her and said good night. They had made plans for two days’ time, but Peyton didn’t think she could wait that long.