MOTHERS

I come home from lunch with your auntie. I have no idea, but you’re hiding in my room, spying. I open my bag and take out a pair of lacy, white panties. I inhale them deeply, then put them down on the bed and start to strip out of my tight dress, bra, and silk neck scarf. I slip into a silk robe and leave the room. You take advantage of my absence to start masturbating with both the panties and my scarf.

When I come back in with a laundry basket seemingly full of nothing but panties, I notice that something is amiss and catch you red handed. I’m upset to find my s0n masturbating with my things that I snatch the scarf back from you and tie your hands up so that you can’t play with yourself anymore. I snatch the panties back, too.

Do you know whose panties those are? They’re your auntie’s. And these in the basket are your s1ster’s. You see, I have a panty fetish, too, so I can’t be too upset with you, but you do still need to be punished. I’m going to leave you all tied up so that you can watch me enjoying these panties, but not enjoy yourself!

I cover myself in your s1ster’s and auntie’s panties, smelling and stroking them, breathing them in before I cum hard in my own panties. Then I take them off and shove them in your mouth. Those cummy panties ought to keep you quiet while you think about what you did.