When I told a friend about the episode, I wondered whether the panties had come from her clean stash or the dirty clothes. She assured me that they ha... been "dirty" because there'd have been no point without "a bit of scent."Of course the events inspired many fantasies. In one, I extend the "brolly" to accept her gift, and, while she and her companions watch, I put the crotch to my face inhaling deeply for several minutes. Then I lay them in my lap and motion her to raise her top. Next I motion. ”“It also seems to go in cycles,” I said. “That said, I’m not sure we’ll see anything like we saw before because society has become even more puritanical and more obsessed with preventing sex of which they don’t approve. Hell, about a third of the states have laws which purport to make homosexual sex illegal. Those are bullshit, mind you, under the ‘Equal Protection’ clause, but they’re still on the books with no end in sight. And don’t even get me started about the ever-increasing freak-out. Phir mere jeans bhi utaar di. Phir didi tel se maalish karne lagi aur unke hath ke mulayam sparsh hone ke kaaran mera lund uffan mar raha tha.Main control karne ki koshish kar raha tha par control nahi ho raha tha. Didi meri lund ki uffan ko nazar andaaz kar rahi thi.Phir didi mere chest par tel lagane lagi, jisse main thoda kamuq ho gaya. Lekin maine control kiya kyunki voh meri didi thi.Pata nahi mujhe kab neend aa gayi. Jab meri neend ek baje raat ko khuli, maine dekha ki didi mere hi bed. Then I took my shorts off and I straddled her. I started to work my way back up her legs, except this time when I got close enough, I ran my thumbs right next to the fabric of her panties, She about came unglued on that one. She tried pushing back into me, but my hands were already on her butt, rubbing it. I spent some time really massaging her butt. Spreading her ass and squeezing it. I stood up, and told her not to move, as I went into the bedroom grabbed a pillow and some lube. Not that she.