" It had been her panties. A small sheer lace g string, damp and creamy, the crotch sticky with her juices and cum. I smelled them and could scent a touch of her asshole mixed Together with the unfuckingbelieveable deliciousness of her pussy scent.» Sarah J. Maas’ higher fantasy collection https://theindiansexstory.com/chacha-ke-sath-ek-raat/