We occasionally go to Emma's house - she is now 52 & married and damn it someone else got to take her virginity off her - lucky bastard - but her pant...es still turn me on and I still have to have that wank smelling her and I think she is getting more tasty as the years go on. Am I a freak or a pervert for enjoying the smell of panties? Last Summer Emma came by to talk to my wife and after 8 years of being married she hasn't had an orgasm yet. Her husband is happily shagging her most nights. I stayed in that area for about 10 minutes and really got into it. Slowly massaging every inch of her beautiful behind that I could around her panties. With my massaging motions, my hands would spread her cheeks apart wishing those white panties were not there. Her cheeks would jiggle back into place every time I let go. She never said a word. It was time to do her back and this is where it got fun. Now sitting just below her ass, I leaned forward to massage her upper back and shoulders and my. “You got a name, slut?” asked Officer Lassiter as he led me through. “A real one since Slut is the perfect word for you, isn't it?”“Yes,” I moaned.“We need your real name for the report,” Officer Murphy said, sighing.“Then you'll just have to make me talk,” I moaned as they opened a second door onto a small interrogation room. There was a metal table in there, a pair of chairs around it. I shuddered as they stared at me with such hunger.“Better pat her down,” said Officer Murphy. “You want to. Jeanette writhed in her chair and spread her legs involuntarily as she grew wetter and hornier. Mark watched with rapt attention lightly stroking his cock under the table. ‘My turn, Claudia,’ Jeanette said as she took the whipped cream. She finished unbuttoning Claudia’s blouse and squirted the cool cream onto her stiff pink nipples. Then turned the nozzle into her deep cleavage and filled it with cream. She began sucking hungrily at one nipple and squeezing Claudia’s full, firm D-Cup tits..