Panty fetish phone sex is becoming on of my favorite topics lately because stolen panties was becoming to be a problem in my house. I keep a special hamper in the bathroom for personal items. Panties, bras, and stockings, but lately, there is a thief in the house. At first, I thought my step-son might be the culprit, but I couldn’t find any evidence when I searched his room. A hidden camera in the bathroom was all I needed.
I almost couldn’t believe my eyes. My neighbor was in the bathroom wearing my luxurious silk panties while sniffing a pair that I didn’t recognize. He had an addiction that I was slowly learning to enjoy. Covering my mouth to hold back the laughter, little did he know that by learning his panty fetish, I would use it to my advantage since had a large fan base for my panty fetish phone sex.
Bursting into the bathroom, there was no time for him to cover his indiscretions. Pointing, my finger circled the air around the bulge in the silk. He was leaking pre-cum on those expensive undergarments. I forced him to masturbate into a pair that he had on the counter. They were a tad smaller than mine, and I knew right away who owned them. *Giggles* I’ll save that for the next naughty phone call, but a little hint. They had a familiar character on the front of them. For me; it’s all about the details in panty fetish phone sex and I know how important each tiny detail can be.
“You jerk off panty fetish phone sex slut. Whose panties are those?” smirking, I knew when I dropped names that certain ones that got him the hardest. It wasn’t till I hit the nail on the head that he exploded all over himself. Forcing him to remove them and lick all the evidence clean. If he didn’t I would have called his wife over. Not really, but don’t tell him that. He like being taken advantage of and forced to masturbate in front of the hottest MILF of the block. Are you ready to be my panty fetish phone sex lover? Pick up the phone and call 1 888 474 6769 and ask for Cora.