"Mmmm, I'm so wet," she sighed, rubbing her pussy under her clothes with one hand and sniffing her most recently worn panties before putting them on t...he pile."Just like I thought," an excited Millie whispered to herself as she watched from her hiding place. "Mom wants to catch the panty-thief all by herself."Then Millie saw her mother turn on the empty machine like it was washing a load of laundry, while the dirty panties remained temptingly on top. After that her mother also slipped into the. She pulled back, looking nervous and shocked. But then she smiled.Later I cleared it with Deepak. He was cool about it, merely laughing and saying, “If there’s any mess on the sheets we better replace them”. About ten to two the following afternoon I was in the flat and heard a knock. I greeted Maryam at the door and we went into the living room. I motioned for her to take a seat.Maryam sat on a sofa. It was quite hot in the flat and I offered her a cool drink. She nodded and I got her a cold. He wanted to hold Mike tightly, touching him from head to toes and in in between. He wanted to feel his taut and hairless chest through the shirt with his own body pressed against Mike. Suddenly he realized his hard bulge but luckily not visible to all because his sweatshirt was hung low enough in the jeans to hide it. He was looking intently at Mike while he drove on the open road, trying to recollect and remember his beautiful features. The memory of stepping out of the plane and walking to. As my orgasm subsided, Nikki kept riding me. I could feel wet with sweat, juice and cum around my cock. Nikki rose off me, then sat herself down on Diana’s face. All the cream I’d planted in her cunny was starting to run out on Diana. She was lapping and sucking it like there was no tomorrow. Nikki was able to lean over and lick the remaining cum and juices from my cock, then she erupted in orgasm again on Diana’s tongue and face. Nikki rolled over and kissed me. I could taste her and myself on.