All at once, she spotted the lace panties drifting toward the center of the river.

I like the little black lace panties with the roses best.

"Oh, what the heck," she said to herself, stripping down to her lace panties and bra.

She stalked over to him, swaying in her tight lace panties.

I'd bet my best pair of lace panties it wasn't the usual pixy dust.

He skimmed his hand beneath her red lace panties and gently explored the curls.

There was some black lace panties I tried to get on.

I put my thumbs under the edge of the lace panties and slipped them off.

To slip beneath the band of the white lace panties she wore.

The sound of the lace panties ripping seemed amplified in the silent room.