My Dad Smells My Panties
It was just another ordinary day and I was playing in my room with my special toys, preparing panties for my lovely clients and taking care about my hobby and my pussy…
It is happy december after all and even between working days people just staying outside longer and having a good time drinking and having a parties around the city. I have never understand happy december because of all that cold and too many clothes on all people. What is wrong with short skirts and some smelly wet panties below the skirt? I love and prefer summer anyway.
After I played myself to another orgasm that day I decided to go to take a shower. And I did, left my room untouched. I haven’t even hide my still wet vibrator and two panties on the bed. Dirty ones of course just needed to pack it and ship it to my friends. I was thinking that my parents respect my privacy. How can I be so wrong?
My Dad Smells My Panties
When I was taking my shower my das smells my panties.
I take quick shower because I was already late to meed my friends so I get out of the bathroom much faster then usual. I snap one quick shower pussy photo for my smellusedpanties.com webpage anyway, though. I heard some noise getting out of my room and my father was not in the living room. I still don’t know why I looked through the door lock and not just enter into MY room.
And then I saw him. My dad how was smelling my dirty still wet panties. But I felt tingling between my legs anyway even that was my father smelling them. I don’t know now what to think. It is just ordinary behavior. I would smell panties of my sister or brother panties, I mean why not. But to get some feelings between my legs?! Fuck sake I need a good decent fuck as soon as possible!
“I need a good fuck as soon as possible.”
It’s funny that he can be my costumer, hahaha. Black humor. No that would be too much even for me. I have some daddy issues I can tell but the person need to be something else. But it is still interesting what can animal instinct do to me and my body. Without any control of my own I just get wet and horny.
I can now better understand my ex-boyfriend getting hard without any reasonable reason for me. We were laying on the beach some day and there was just a little wind between his pants… Whoop. There it is. Hard dick. I love that. It is like a job for me. His dick getting bigger so I can see him and rescue from suffering. I like to play with dicks… Fuck, getting wet and horny again.
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