Too Much Of A Good Thong

Shay Sights rips into her stepdaughter. Eliza Ibarra's been stealing her used panties, sniffing them like some pervert. Eliza mumbles something about giving them back. Shay cuts her off cold. Doesn't matter. The panties were never hers to take. So Shay decides to drown her in it. She dumps every dirty pair from the week onto the bed. Eliza's new job is to bury her face in every single one until the scent makes her sick. Then she'll learn. Except Eliza's eyes light up like she just won the lottery. Shay tells herself it'll pass, that the girl will crack soon enough. Eliza doesn't crack. She attacks each pair, pressing the damp cotton hard against her nose, breathing deep, eyelids twitching. Each inhale pulls her further under. No disgust. Just hunger. By the last pair she's glassy-eyed and restless, still chasing the smell. Shay watches, unease tightening in her gut. This isn't working. So she escalates. She peels her panties down, spreads her legs, and gives the girl the real thing. Direct access. No fabric between Eliza's face and the hot, wet source. Eliza doesn't hesitate. She leans in fast, greedy, burying herself between Shay's thighs like she belongs there.