“Did you eat them?”“No,” I snorted. “I mean they hit the spot.”“I was thinking of you when I wore them,” she said, “I played with m...self. Could you smell the passion?”“Yes,” I responded rather shyly.Elise was the first girl I had ever met who spontaneously sent me a pair of her worn panties. I had never known such a phenomenon before. We had been talking on the phone for several weeks and exchanged photos. She said that she liked me and wanted to meet up, only it wasn’t possible due to the. A woman's virgina is made to stretch, so he kept going. Her pussy was so tight on his hard-on it created a water tight seal around his cock. Each push further stretched her pussy a little more. The combination of the blood from her hymen, his pre-cum still seeping out and the pussy juices that just produces naturally provided the perfect amount of lubricant. Not dry at all and not too wet either. He could feel every part of her pussy along his shaft as he worked his girth inside of her. It. When I got to her house she opened the door she was dressed in a summer dress as I looked closely at her I noticed her large nipples poking out against the material and as she turned around and saw her large bum wiggle It was so obvious that she had NO panties on either, She was totaly naked under her skirt she led me into the kitchen and then turned and opened her dress to show me her large naked body, with the rolls of her fleshy womanly curves and the mat of pubic hair looking so welcoming. We discover she does not remember the previous night of torment but she is aware her pussy is sore and she had strange dreams, awakening from one erotic dream she observed she was tweaking her nipples and that her hips were undulating. The wife got her to lean forward so she could rub her hands while I did her back causing her to lean forward more and moan, reaching around to rub her stomach her legs opened permitting my hand to squeeze her crotch increasing her moans. The wife held her wrists.