Take Saoirse's panties

"I'm in a bit of a hurry, actually," you say, taking the lacy black panties from Saoirse as you pull up your pants.

"Aw, what a shame," Saoirse pouts, before smiling at you. "Still, you were such a good, slutty little girl for me, weren't you?"

You nod shyly, as Saoirse leans in and plants a large lipstick kiss on your lips.

"Good girl. Now, hurry off, would you?"

You nod, before turning and rushing out the door.

"Bye, my little Jacqueline! I'll see you soon!" Saoirse waves, as you hurry out the door, stumbling into the hallway, you lift the lacy black pair to your nose, having a sniff. They smell like perfume, a surprisingly sweet scent with a hint of pussy underneath.

"Delicious. Fuck it, alright, time to go," you mutter.