The Laundry Beast exploded over her, enfolding her in its cottony embrace as she screamed. It bore her down under its fluffy weight, immense power ent...apping her helplessly as she struggled until she was cocooned helplessly within the beast's implacable grasp."Wash me."It towered in the small space of the basement, a head formed of her shirts and stockings brushing against the eight foot ceiling. Its head bowed over her, massive shoulders of t-shirts and sexy blouses hunched against the. But being a testosterone driven male, he had every right to be attracted to my wife, and since she'd responded as she had—as I'd pushed her to—he had every right to pursue her. Why couldn't he just enjoy what we gave him and not have this need to parade her around in public?I wasn't able to come to any clear conclusions or plot out any carefully thought out next steps. I mean, after all, I was into my second bourbon and water before I got up to do something. But doing anything would make me. How she had seemed to enjoy the club last week. He had worried when all those other people had come in, but she was suddenly like another woman, fucking sucking and being eaten by men and women alike, and how she had nearly made him cum watching her fucking the guy with the big cock. That was one of the most erotic displays he had ever seen.Suddenly, she knew she couldn’t hold back any longer so with her characteristic little scream she gripped him tightly and shuddered at her release, feeling. While carrying a few extra pounds from age, Kelly could tell that she had been strikingly beautiful when young.She had massive tits that hung down on her belly. Not like flapjacks, just huge and heavy. Kelly guessed in their heyday they were probably twice as big as hers. She had pussy hair but it was neatly trimmed and quite short.The other woman was probably a C-cup. She was a blonde with a shaved pussy. She was slim, probably by genetics more than her lifestyle. She wasn't unattractive but.