Category: wet panties

Danika * (844) 332-2639 x 466

Today I, The Daddy’s Girl who’s always been a bit too bold for her own good, found myself in a situation that’s anything but innocent. You could say this was the inception of my Loss of Innocence. It happened when you, a sexy daddy-type, who’s been eyeing me from across the room at all of our recent family gatherings, walking towards me to finally make your move. I can see the smirk on your face, and the lust in your eyes, and I can feel you mentally undressing me as you approach. And let me tell you, I’m not complaining.

I can feel your hard cock pressing through the fabric of your slacks as you hug me tight, my perky tits pressed against you, while we both try to pretend you didn’t just enjoy a handful of my tight ass. “You’ve been a naughty girl, haven’t you, Danika?” your voice a low rumble in my ear that instantly soaks my panties. I bite my lip, looking up at you through my lashes. “I’ve been trying to be good.” But we both know that’s a lie. I’ve been anything but good. I’ve been thinking about fucking you for far, far too long. Continue reading “Loss of Innocence” →

Melanie 1-844-33-CANDY ext 463

I need my good little sex slave this evening to service me and entertain me. Now come over here and let me humiliate you!

I invited my favorite little pansy over, Joe. He’s always been a good little toy for me to get what I want, and tonight I wanted my pussy licked and sucked on. The first thing he did when he came over was to get on his knees. He crawled over begging me to suck my gorgeous pussy. Don’t get me wrong, I love some good, pathetic begging, but instead I said, “If I wanted to hear you talk I wouldn’t have called you over. Now come show me how good you are with your mouth.”

As I was sitting in my royal Goddess chair, I was covered in a baby blue silky lace babydoll with matching panties. I was already slightly rubbing myself, just to get my pussy warmed up. I made Joe get on all fours and I put a collar and ten-foot leash on him. As I called him closer to me, I tugged on the leash. He got closer and closer, foot by foot. He was being such a good little pet.

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wet panties

Milan 844-33CANDY Ext. 398

A teen slut’s wet panties could make any man’s dick bricked. I hope your dick is already starting to throb because my panties are soaked. I mean come on. I’m a teen phone sex slut. All night long I listen to the dirtiest fantasies and tease my pretty pink. Ending the night with dry panties would be impossible. They usually end up in a sopping wet pile on the side of my bed, but I can think of a much better use for them tonight. Open wide and suck them clean.

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Melanie 1-844-33-CANDY ext 463

The phone rang and I answered it. On the other line was Sissy Kitty who wanted a naughty spanky session. I set up the time and place and patiently waited for Kitty to come by. An hour later my doorbell rang, I answered, and we headed downstairs to play in my basement palace of toys and treats. Kitty was wearing a light pink tutu with a pink crop top, white nylon stockings, and no panties.

Kitty spun around to show me her whole outfit per my request, and I saw she wasn’t wearing any panties. I told her how naughty she was and already I was going to have to punish her. I had a small stock in the corner which was perfect for humiliating and punishing naughty sissies. Kitty put her head and hands in the holes and I locked it tight.

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Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404

Derek knew I wanted to go to Las Vegas. As soon as I answered his video call, he panned the camera outward. The Bellagio fountains erupted behind him, with water arcing under the cold platinum glare of floodlights. “Surprise, my little New York raindrop,” he said. His voice rumbled so low I could feel in my bones. “Close your eyes,” he whispered. “Think of how you looked when you came the last time I touched you.”

I didn’t close my eyes. Instead, I let the image of him fade as the fountains crescendoed, their mechanical thrum syncing with the pulse in my dripping wet pussy. When I looked back, the screen showed not his face, but his body. Drenched in sweat, naked except for the sheen of the Vegas night. His hands slowly traced the curve of his ribs, as if he were sculpting himself out of muscle and clay.

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Melanie 1-844-33-CANDY Ext 463

I was taking a hot shower, and I was almost done when my brother walked in on me. He thought I would have freaked out on him, but instead, I decided to tease him and put on a little show. “Let me set up the camera, I wanna give you something to touch yourself to when I’m gone,” I said.

I turned off the water and let the water drip down every curve of my skin before I wrapped up in a towel and went to my room. The towel was set up on the bed and then I laid down on it. I wanted to give him a sexy little show, so I started rubbing my body. I lightly grazed my titties, focusing on squeezing my nipples. It felt so good and my legs shook as sparks ran through my body.

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Melanie 1-844-33-CANDY ext 463

My ex, Jesse, and I broke up six months ago, but I was feeling weak one night and was craving a booty call. I called him up and invited him over. He got to my house by 1:30am. Jesse walked into my bedroom where I was standing to meet him, and he whipped me around against the door and started kissing me hard, as he ran his hands through my hair. My body, and especially my pussy, started tingling.

I pushed him off me so I could tell him we should head to the bed. I laid down on the bed and spread my legs open so he could eat me out. He bent down and pulled me close to his mouth and sucked and licked my pussy slit. Then he licked and flicked my clit. It felt so good and shocks went through my entire body and it tensed up. An orgasm was building up in my body.

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Aynsley 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 459

I’ll never forget the day my panties became so drenched during Professor Thompson’s lecture that I had to sneakily press a folded tissue against my crotch to absorb the excess moisture. It all started when he began to teach us about human anatomy, standing close to the podium, his broad frame dominating the front of the classroom. As he gestured to illustrate a point, his large hands brushed against his pants, and I could unmistakably make out the prominent bulge straining against the fabric.

Throughout the lesson, I found myself staring, mesmerized by the way his powerful thighs flexed or how his dark eyes sparkled with intellectual fervor. My mind raced with forbidden thoughts, and before I knew it, my panties were clinging to my pussy, the crotch saturated with arousal. I squirmed in my seat, trying to subtly relieve some of the pressure building inside me. Continue reading “Wet Panties” →

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Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203

Dirty Auntie Anna decided to surprise her naughty nephew. She had missed playing with him and fucking him. She thought it would be fun to drop by unannounced, and so she left the bar she was at, slutty as ever and prowled her way to her nephew’s doorstep.

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Julie 1-844-332-2639 Ext 453

He loves to buy me socks and panties. They are his ultimate turn on. Lots of guys are into lacy teddies, leather thongs, and crotchless panties. But not him. He’s all about full cut briefs and cable knee socks. And not just any brand. He’s a connoisseur. The panties are a very specific style and material. They are so thin and silky that it almost feels as if you’re wearing nothing at all. Like a soft embrace, they lightly hug every curve. Oh and the colors! They have so many beautiful, brilliant colors, from light pastels to deep jewel tones. Then there are the prints! From polka dots to florals, there are so many cute ones. And the cable knee socks! Where do I start? The refined, classic cable pattern is timeless and modern. The seamless toe provides a smooth experience like no other. In so many colors, it’s impossible to pick just one. It’s like an addiction. You can’t stop until you have a pair in every color. The perfect and precise blend of materials make for the most buttery soft socks you’ve ever felt in your life.

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