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Visit to the Laundry Mat
Date: 7/16/2015, Categories: Anal, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: crazyhats, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster
"Ewwww, these clothes stink." I say, as I rifle through the clothes at the base of my bed. I looking for a clean anything to wear. "Maybe we need to go to the laundry mat," you pipe up from the bathroom. I sigh before I admit that you are right, and start packing up the clothes into the laundry basket. "I'll come too," you say, as you come out of the bathroom, toothbrush still in mouth, towel wrapped around your waist. "Not like that you are not," I say as I ogle your hot body, as it walks around the room bending over to pick up clothes, and tossing them into my basket. You grin, as you catch me ogling your butt. I narrow my eyes at you, as you laugh at me for getting caught. "Go get dressed! Or we will never get there!" I say like I am talking to a small c***d. "Ooooh, is that a threat or a promise," you ask leering suggestively at me. You keep laughing, as I push you back into the bathroom. it's either get your sexy body out of my sight, or jump you. As tempting as that thought is, If I follow through on it, I will never get anything done and you know it. You continue to laugh at me, as I toss in a shirt and pants after you and slam the door. While you are getting dressed, I finally find a clean blouse and a skirt, but they are too small. Also, no matter how hard I look, I could not find a clean bra nor panties. "Hmmm," I say out loud to myself, as I tie the ends of the shirt together, just under my breasts. ... "This is going to be interesting." I hear a groan of agreement, from the doorway of the bathroom. As I bend over to pull up my skirt, you come over and rub your hard cock against my bare butt. I lean back into you and sigh. Then I quickly snap out of it, and step away. You sigh, as I pull up my skirt. "Come on," I say, as I giggle and step away from you reaching hands. While we are in the elevator, you pull me close to press your big cock into my butt, again. "Wanna fuck in this elevator, bitch?" you whisper in my ear. You get a moan for a response. "It won't take much, just a raise of your skirt, then we are there." I arch my back into you, as you start to dry hump my butt. "I've got, a mmmmm.... a better idea. Why don't we do it at the laundry mat? Then.... oh yeah... you can d**** me over a vibrating washing machine..... and you can fuck me like.... like that.... mmmmmm," I say getting very excited by the idea, cum already dripping down my thighs at the thought. Intrigued, your only response is to stick your hand in my pussy. Then you take out your hand, and I gasp, as you lick off the wetness one finger at a time. The remaining elevator ride and car ride to the laundry mat, were not quick enough for me. When we get there we rapidly shove our clothes into the washer, not caring about separating the darks from the lights, and turn the machine on. Instantly, we are in each other's arms, kissing frantically, clothes quickly being shed. Thank ...