He held the stained gusset up to his nose and took a big inhale of the lovely fragrance Judy had left in them for him. Wow, it never ceased to amaze h...m how her musk instantly could bring him to a raging hard-on. Her smell made him ache. He actually throbbed inside the pair of her white silken panties he was now wearing. He had snatched them from Judy's hamper earlier in the week. They had a seam up the back which made them a little tighter and held his aching cock so nicely. He took another. I call them men, what else could I call them? They were both around six-foot, muscles like body-builders, faces like Greek Gods. Oh God, I was wet just seeing them smile, especially as all they were wearing was a kind of tight pouch that somehow managed to hold in their rather obvious attributes and left the rest of their gorgeous bodies totally revealed. They led us into yet another room; one with two padded couches, soft subdued lighting, and warm scented air."Marie," said one of them, Frank,. He started seeing Dr. Moll three times a week. It seemed like an awful lot and sometimes he got sick of talking about himself, but then he would just ask for advice on how to make things better for Grace. The doctor asked about the ways Nicholas used to show affection for her when they were still ‘courting,’ as he put it, and he encouraged him to go back to some of their old routines. Grace was surprised the first morning that he got up with her to walk her to rowing practice. ‘It’s okay. They were all images.I opened the first image and he was holding my pink thong up to his nose. He looked to be sniffing it. This immediately put me in a hornt state. I could feel my pussy get wet. It turned me on knowing that a man was interested and turned on by my thong. The next image he was licking my thong at my crotch. It had the caption, "I aish it was your cunt". My hand shot down to my pussy and I started rubbing my clit without a seconds thought. I wished he was here licking my clit..