On top of the dirty laundry basket was a light blue pair of panties, obviously soaked at the crotch. She was at the other end of the house, so I deci...ed to risk a quick sniff. Her scent was glorious! Sweet and musky, fresh and sexy.Getting lost in the moment, I sat down on the toilet and began sniffing and tasting her wet panties as I rubbed my now-aching erection through my jeans. I got up and peeked, noticing that she was hard at work int he kitchen, all the way across the house (and. "Abbey- I'm not disappointed in you, I'm really not,I- I'm just concerned. What've you got planned for the rest of theday?" Just relaxing," Abbey said. "Maybe abusing my credit card a bitonline." Fancy abusing it at some real shops?" Jessica asked, making theEnglishwoman smile."Retail therapy instead of 'proper' therapy?" Abbey asked."Meh, it's still therapy, isn't it?" Jessica asked, giggling withAbbey as they left the dance studio and headed into the retail centreof London.In the small lounge. “Staring is rude, you know.”She grinned and fought to suppress her blush. “I wasn’t staring.”“Oh?”“I was admiring. There is a difference.” She sniffed primly and was rewarded with the low chuckle that made goosebumps run up her spine.“Well, far be it for me to interrupt you, my lady.” He closed his eyes again. “Carry on.”She giggled, and he opened both eyes, smirking at her triumphantly. He reached up to touch her cheek, his thumb barely grazing her lips. “You have the most beautiful. Spreading her cheeks as wide as possible her cavity opens allowing the tip of my tongue to tantalize her. Lucy body shutters with another climax. She finally rolls over and drags to her side."Oh Don you are a lover. I never felt so good in my life. But now you have to fuck me. I think I'm the only girl in my class that still has her cherry. All the girls talk about it. I want to feel it."Her hand is on my erection. I know if she handles it to much it will shoot all over her soft bed. As she.