You tell Karma to put on the cum soaked thong

You throw the soaked thong over to Karma, watching as it lands on her taut stomach. "Put it on," you command, your voice husky with desire. Your cock throbs, the cool air of the room caressing your heated flesh. You can feel the heat radiating from Karma's body, the scent of her arousal mingling with the musky scent of your combined release.

Karma picks up the thong, her fingers tracing the delicate lace and satin. She glances up at you, a flicker of uncertainty in her eyes. "I... I'm not sure if I should," she says, her voice wavering. "What if Caitlyn comes in and sees?"

You reassure Karma, "She is still on her walk. It will take her a while to get back." Karma hesitates for a moment, her eyes flickering between you and the soaked thong in her hand. Then, with a deep breath, she slides it up her long legs, the delicate lace and satin contrasting against her smooth skin. She pauses at her hips, the front of the thong nestled between her folds, the damp fabric clinging to her most intimate area.

"You really want me to wear this?" she asks, her voice a blend of desire and uncertainty. Her fingers trace the edge of the thong, sliding it back and forth over her skin. The cool fabric leaves goosebumps on her flesh, raising the fine hairs on the back of her neck.

You nod, your eyes never leaving her body. "Yes I want you to tell me how our love juices dripping from the thong feel on your pussy" you respond with desire, your voice husky and low. Your cock throbs at your words, the cool air of the room caressing your heated flesh.

Karma's breath hitches, her fingers still tracing the edge of the thong nestled between her folds. She bites her lower lip, a flicker of desire in her eyes. "It's... it's intense," Karma begins, her voice barely above a whisper. She shifts slightly, the movement causing the thong to rub against her folds, the damp fabric creating a sensation that makes her gasp. "The lace... it tickles, but in a good way. And the satin... it's smooth, but it clings to me, leaving me feeling... exposed."

"And the way it hugs my... my pussy... it's like it's holding me together. Like it's... claiming me," she whispers, her voice heavy with desire.