“I’d love that,” I said, the idea of fresh panties… fresh teen panties so completely intoxicating.
“Let’s see how I taste,” she said, as she pulled me up and licked my lips. She then kissed me.
After a couple of minutes, she pushed me onto my back, spread my legs and slid her fingers in me.
“Ohhhhh,” I moaned… my pussy dying for attention after the wild, wicked last half hour.
She pulled her two fingers out and smelt them. “You smell good too. I wonder how you taste.”
She moved her wet fingers to her lips and sucked my juices off of them.
“Does Mommy need to come?” Poppy asked.
“Yes, so badly,” I said, as she moved her fingers to my pussy with one hand and then grabbed her panties and shoved them in my mouth.
“Suck on them, my hungry little slut,” she ordered.
“Mmmmmmm,” I moaned, as she slid two fingers back in me.
“You’re so wet, Mommy,” she pointed out. “Are you wet because of your daughter’s panties and cunt?”
“Mmmmm-hmmmmm,” I responded, with the amazing panty gag in my mouth.
She slowly fingered me as she took the panties out of my mouth and moved them to her pussy. “They may need some more sweet sauce.”
“Yes, yes, more,” I agreed, unable to ever get enough of her scent or taste.
“You want your daughter’s wetness all over these panties?” She asked, as she rubbed them up and down.
“Yes, please,” I moaned, the idea so stimulating as was the two fingers ever so slowly fucking me.
“Mmmmm,” she purred, kneeling up, her fingers sliding out of me. “I’m going to come all over my panties for you.”
“Yes, yes, please, come on them,” I begged, watching her rub herself with her panties… seemingly like me she could have multiple orgasms pretty rapidly after the first one… although this would be her fourth of the day and third in a row including the one with Eleanor.
“Are you going to keep these soaking wet panties for later?”
“Yes, yes, I’ll sleep with them,” I said, wanting them back on my nose and lips.
“Oh fuck, Mom, I’m close,” she said, as she pushed her panties back in her pussy.
“Yes, stuff those panties in your pretty cunt,” I urged.
“Your daughter’s cunt?” She queried, as she did just that.
“Yes, yes, shove those panties in my baby’s girl’s cunt,” I stressed.
“Oh Mommy, you are such an insatiable slut,” she purred, as the panties again disappeared inside her.
“Your slut,” I stressed, as she moved between my legs and slid her fingers back in me. “Ohhhhhh.”
“I own this slut hole and that hungry mouth,” she said, as her fingers pumped in and out of me.
“Yes, baby girl, you own Mommy,” I agreed.
She fingered me and somehow pulled the panties out of her pussy and placed then on my face as she rubbed them all over my face,
“Oh, mine,” I said, grabbing them and pressing them to my nose.
“Rub them all over your face, my slut,” she ordered, as I felt her hot breath on my pussy lips and wished she would just dive in and lick.
“Yes,” I said, again overwhelmed by her scent as I rubbed the soaking wet panties all over my face.
“Oh yes, Mommy,” she encouraged, “bathe yourself in my cum.”
“I can bath in your cunt cum all night,” I declared, as I rubbed her wetness all over my face and down to my tits.
“But you have not earned privilege to come,” she said, pulling her fingers out of me and taking her panties back as well.
“Noooooo, mine,” I said, trying to grab them back.
She moved them to her nose and agreed, “I do smell good.”
“Amazing,” I agreed, as she then pushed them back into her pussy. “So deep. A-a-are you going to come with them in your pussy?”
“I am,” she nodded, “Now come and get me off, Mommy-pet,” she ordered, laying back onto her back “and then you can keep these cum coated panties.”
“Yay,” I said, likely sounding like a complete bimbo. I moved to her pussy, rubbed it with one hand pushing the panties completely inside her, while diving in to taste the amazing nectar of my daughter.
“Oh yes, Mommy, stuff me, rub me, eat me,” Poppy moaned, as I did all three of those things.
“Anything for these panties,” I said, as I used my fingers, my lips and my tongue to pleasure her in every possible way.
“Oh yes, you nasty Mommy,” she moaned, “so much smuttier than your friend.”
“Mmmmmmmmm,” I moaned, my pussy and long rejected orgasm burning to be released.
“That’s it, right there, Mommy, right there,” my daughter moaned loudly, another orgasm clearly imminent.
“Come on your panties,” I begged, as I devoured her pussy like it was the last meal… her taste so completely satisfying and her scent continuing to lighten my head and sent waves of pleasure through my very being.
“Yes, yes, fuck Mommy, yes,” Poppy screamed, as her legs stiffened and again I was generously gifted an abundance of her sweet cum.
I eagerly lapped it up… knowing I would mindlessly crawl between my daughter’s leg anytime she told me to. Like my college past, I was completely at the whim of this pussy.
“Pull them out,” she said, even as she kept twitching from the orgasm.
“Mmmmmmmm,” I purred, as I moved my fingers inside the sopping wet pussy and finding her panties and tugged them out.
As soon as they were in my hand, so completely drenched with cum, I moved them to my nose and took the deepest breath I could.
“Do they smell like my cunt, Mommy?”
“I’ve never smelt anything this good before ever,” I said, continuing to take deep breath after breath… unable to get enough of the aroma that captivated me completely.
“Well, continue to be a good Mommy pet and you will have an abundance of panties to smell,” she assured.
“I can’t believe I’ve been smelling them from your laundry basket all this time when I could have got them right off your ripe teen body,” I said, sniffing and sniffing and sniffing. “This is heaven.”
“Tell me how much you love sniffing my panties,” she ordered, sitting up as I continued to inhale her essence.
“I love sniffing your panties so much, honey,” I said, just continuing to breath in her pussy bouquet.
“So nasty, Mommy,” she said, moving to me.
“I love when you call me Mommy,” I said, in case it wasn’t obvious. The excess wetness from being inside my daughter’s pussy seemed to give it and endless scent that wasn’t fading at all.
“Mommy, Mommy, Mommy,” Poppy listed, as she smiled at me as she moved between my legs.
“Mmmmmmmm,” I moaned, as I felt her tongue on my pussy, “you’re such a good girl.”
“You taste delicious, Mommy,” she said, as my daughter ate my pussy… this almost as big a surprise as everything else that had transpired… as she seemed much more like a dominant.
“I can’t believe this is happening,” I moaned, as I sniffed and enjoyed my daughter’s tongue on my very wet and burning pussy.
“I bet you fantasize about this all the time,” she said.
“It’s a dream come true,” I said.
“I bet it is a dream come true,” she teased, playing on the word ‘cum’ as her tongue swirled in my hole.
“My sweet baby girl,” I moaned, my orgasm rising quickly. “I can’t stop smelling your panties.”
“If only I knew sooner, Mommy,” she said, “you could be getting this delicious pussy scent and taste for breakfast, lunch, dinner and a bedtime snack.”
“Oh yes, yes, yes, baby girl,” I moaned, “I’m so close.”
“Suck my cum out of my panties while I get you off,” she ordered.
I quickly obeyed sucking the excessive wetness from her panties as I mumbled, “I will never wash these panties.”
“Oh, I’ll give you so many soiled panties,” she promised.
“Promise,” I asked.
“If you’re a good Mommy-slut,” she said.
“I’ll be the best Mommy-slut ever,” I assured, as I sucked her cum from her panties.
“But you better not let Daddy find my soaking wet cum drenched panties,” she wickedly said.
“I’ll keep them under my pillow,” I said.
“How many pairs do you want?” she asked, as she probed my hole.
“I want them all, I want all of them,” I moaned so close to eruption. I begged, “Please, male Mommy come.”
“You want to come on your daughter’s face?” she asked wickedly.
“Yes, my sweet angel, I want to come all over your pretty face,” I desperately declared.
She slid three fingers in me, attacked my clit, found my g-spot and tapped making me go ballistic, “You made Mommy come, you fucking made Mommy come!”
She licked my pussy for a little longer, before she pulled her fingers out and moved to me.
“Kiss me, kiss me, kiss me,” I demanded.
She kissed me. Lustful kissing.
When she broke the kiss, she asked, “Want one more taste from the source and get the pair marinated one more time?”
“Yes, yes, yes,” I said, dying to eat her again.
She took the panties shoved them in her cunt and straddled my face.
“Yes, baby girl, smother me with your pussy, smother me,” I repeated, as her glistening pussy was lowered onto my face. “I only want to breath your cunt scent.”
As I began licking, her scent again enveloping me, I repeated, “All I want is your pussy, all I want is your pussy, all I want is your pussy.”
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