Luckily, listening to my music helps keep me from being totally bored. The activity director at the launderette must have taken the last year or so of..., because there's shite else to do... no telly, no magazines, no papers, no internet... held captive by the wash cycle with nothing to do... this could go wrong very quickly.As the wash cycle ends, I choose the dryers to use to help end my captivity. I transfer the two wash loads to three dryers, and hang my bras on the trolly to air dry. Just as. ’ he murmurs, lowering his head between my trembling thighs. My back arches off the bed as he traces the outer lips of my cunt with his hot, wet tongue. I grab my legs behind my knees and pull my self wider for his sinfully wicked mouth. His answering grunt of appreciation is muffled, his tongue wildly flicking over my swollen clit. ‘OH! Yes, baby!’ I cry out. He teasingly moves his tongue up and down my slit to finally dive into my pussy hole. He pumps his tongue fast, wetly tongue fucking me. As I catch my breath, you lower my leg and turn me to the wall. You place my right leg over your left shoulder and then my left leg over your right shoulder and as I brace my back against the wall, you lift me up and then again dive into my cunt. You pin my forearms to the shower wall so you can keep your balance, but again, to soften my thrashing. As I convulse, I try not to crack my head against the wall but it’s so hard to control myself as you keep making me cum. It’s almost painful, but. " She signed it, "Kisses, Helen."Needless to say I already had a pup tent in my shorts. How did this 18 year old girl know how to push my buttons? I knew 35 year old women who where not this polished. k**s; why didn't they make them like this when I was in school?I did as she instructed and went up to her room to finds some socks that I'd love to see her in. Hopefully get a nice foot job too but I was going into this with an open mind. I found a pair of white ones, dark red and a light soft.