She didn’t have anything to put on so she found one of my shirts. After she left I went to check on my sleeping baby in the nursery, and then walke... back in my room. There on my bed was a pair of panties that wasn’t my wife’s. They were lacey and black with red trim. I picked them up and they were moist but they didn’t smell like juice. They had the musty smell of a woman’s crotch. My cock jumped in my trousers as I took in the savoring aroma. “Did she leave this intentionally for me to find?”. But I always left them untouched leaving no doubt for them, and only used to play with her panties. By this time I was burning with desire to score with Parvathi and I knew that it wasn’t very difficult. All I needed was a little blackmailing and spending a little money. Also I knew that she would love to have a young 21yr dick and must have got bored with a 48yrs old oneSo one morning I woke up at 4am and went to Parvathi’s room and found that she wasn’t there but I knew that she would return. My lips pressed to her mound and my tongue swiped over her love button. She moaned and I felt her hips flex to feel more of my mouth on her most intimate spot. She moaned again, this time with almost audible words, “Oh Daddy, Ohhhhhhh, Daddy,” and slid her fingers into my hair as her knees parted to feel my mouth as it captured her pussy. I licked over her clit and pushed her petals apart with my thumbs, just as her mother had long ago loved me to do. But this wasn't Mariana, this was my. Kelly lived in a rural area of the city. The house was located well off the road on a large piece of property. A large pool was beside the residence. The girls got out and went to the pool. Amy wiggled her cute little ass and dropped her camouflage shorts to the ground. She wore the skimpiest little white bikini bottoms ever. They barely covered her snatch. That was alright. They looked hot on her body. She took an equally skimpy top out of her bag and put it on under her t shirt. When the.