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"God, all these panties were plastered up against her sweet, young p***y," I said to myself, remembering how much I loved eating teen and college p***y when I was younger, after I had taken all my daughter's dirty panties out of her laundry hamper and had them laid out on my bed. I moved one pair to my nose and inhaled. "f**k, so heavenly," I moaned to myself as I inhaled the rich, exotic, homemade scent. I knew it was wrong and promised myself I wouldn't cross the line any further than I had by sniffing and licking my daughter's panties... but I'd be lying if I didn't wonder what she tasted like directly from the source. If her subtle, second-hand taste was this good, I could only imagine how amazing her actual p***y tasted. Based on the parade of girls she had over, eating her p***y an