Caught and Punished
I was home alone, supposedly catching up on a few jobs around the house, but not really in the mood to apply myself energetically to anything important. To avoid completely wasting my time, I decided to stick some washing on. I was rummaging through the laundry basket when I came across one of J’s lacy white thongs. I love the smell of her used panties, and holding them up to my nose, I breathed in her powerful scent, and immediately felt my cock stirring. I put the thong in my pocket, stuck...