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I feel a little uncomfortable and strained but that all disappears as Emmy buries her face between my ass cheeks and starts to lick my asshole. “Oh Humph, you do look good with your cum on your face, and those panties, oh my well they have been through a lot haven’t they?” She says with a caring whisper as she lets me slip back down onto the bed. She takes a moment to collect up the beads of cum from my face and wipe them on the panties in my mouth before leaning in and giving it all a big slow lick while looking me straight in my eyes.
A quick look under the clothes at the top of the laundry basket normally rewarded me with a skimpy pair of panties, just damp and smelling gorgeous. I really prayed that when I got into the bathroom, somewhere in the hamper Kelly would have left her worn panties and that she hadn't taken them upstairs with her. In the morning, as I was making coffee, Kelly bounced into the kitchen, put her arms around me and said "Oooh, make me one would you honey" before looking me straight in the eye and saying "I really must put some washing on today, I don't seem to have a single pair of clean panties to wear!!" before turning around a wiggling that sexy ass in skin tight jeans, off to the laundry basket in the bathroom.
I use my wife's clean silk pantie to jerk off with while smelling a pair of her soiled panties . It becomes a challenge to see how many times I can get her to wear the same cum stained [ by me ] soiled [ by her ] pantie . In the middle of the night I sometimes get up - go to the bathroom - put on her soiled pair over my head so that I can smell her soiled crotch & jerk off in the crotch of the the clean pantie . I rotate the stock [ I have a reserve of hidden soiled panties that I have stollen from her hiding spot ] on top of the clean ones .