Especially Laundry!Week after week, it's the same old thing. Separate all of my clothing, and collect all of the quarters around the house, and my 199... Jeep Grand Cherokee, and after collecting all of my dirty laundry, I head down to the mat.Books, magazines, and my laptop, on the rare occasion that I remember to bring it, have gotten quite boring on a weekly basis. I also moved a ways away from the laundry mat that I frequent, so going back to the apartment while I am doing laundry is also out. It was almost as if she knew on the other side of the door waited the "wolves" who would feast on her pussy and bum with their rampant cocks waving out in front of them like sabers in the light of the summer sun.Jane smiled and quickly donned her regal robes of the head mistress. The two horny wives continued to play their depraved game of pleasure in each other's flesh and she scurried down to the front door. She had arranged for the two elder sons of her favorite member of the coven to come. He then hooked his thumbs into her panties and pulled them down. As he took her clit into his mouth he pushed a finger into her cunt, moving it around to open it up. “On the bed sweetheart and show me your gorgeous bum.” She did as she was told, spreading her legs and displaying her gurlie bum to him. She felt his tongue flicking around her cunt and occasionally pushing inside her sex hole. He then felt him applying cold lube to her and working it in with her fingers. She had not had enough sex. And then she began again to wonder just what the next few months had in store for her, if indeed there was anything happening in her womb at all.She ran her hands along her body once more. A chill on her wet thighs. She lay there in the almost-summer's daybreak and waited, or not. Sandra would come soon, bringing with her the pregnancy test that excited her passions and filled her with sinking trepidation, guilt at her selfish desire...and a longing to be swelling and increasingly filled with.