I could feel my consciousness ebbing. The black was beginning to close in on the crimson. My last thought was to start screaming, but I never managed ...o.I could hear the sound of water dripping.Drip Drip Drip ... it was so cold...I tried to open my eyes. They were crusted shut with dry tears ... funny, I don't remember crying. I tried to open them again. This time I met with more success. Yet I might as well have kept them closed.It was dark and cold. And damp. Very damp. This place felt earthy. “I don’t want to get infatuated with anybody right now,” she said.“Then don’t.” He grinned. “I’m just here to look at your washer.”“If only it were that easy,” she said. “You’re too young to understand how complicated life is for a woman like me.”“If I can fix your washer, won’t that make things a little less complicated?” he asked.She looked frustrated, for a moment. “Oh, all right!” she sighed. “Come on in. I’ll show you the washer!”She led him to a utility room that was, in fact, piled with. She was fucking beautiful lying there with her legs pushed back up to her shoulders. He started easy but it didn’t take him long to push it all the way in. I could see that he was eager, and it only took a minute for him to work up to full speed. He was making long strokes, all the way out, then all the way into her ass. At this point, she was going nuts, grabbing her hair, then reaching down to feel his dick entering her. She definitely wasn’t quiet at this point, screaming like a whore,. Suddenly her legs squeezed my head tighter as she rapidly humped my face. Her orgasm was intense and her sweet, warm cum covered my face. The orgasm caused her to thrash uncontrollably. Her pussy gushed as I licked and mouthed her hot, wet cunt. With a guttural sound she stiffened for a long moment, then jerked. Her hips pulsated, and I gulped the river that poured out of her. She released my face and I rotated so that my cock was rubbing against her lips as I continued to nibble hungrily.