A Single Woman and Panty Sex

She felt the waistband move on its own between her fingertips. It wasn't strong enough to free the material from her hold, but it was something she thought shouldn't be happening. But it wasn't just the waistband she was noticing.

Her panties were fidgeting around down there, too. Especially its crotch.

When Kathy lowered her jeans, its crotch was no longer being bumped against by the panties'. And seeing what was happening with her panties made her drop the jeans until they stopped mid-thighs. The panties were really moving! sliding and twisting along her skin, stretching up and scrunching down in a sort of dance.

But it was the crotch that was demanding the most attention: It was shoving itself into her pussy deep enough to give her a camel toe, then pulling itself out to begin all over again. She watched it disappear and pop back out a few more times before she realized

and felt, "It's fucking me!"