Stopping a few feet in front of him I stood there, looking down at the ground not able to make eye contact with him as I waited for him to speak.Even ...ore surprisingly though he didn’t say anything at first. He simply moved his hand forward and gently pushed my hands that were covering my erection away. Leaving me standing there, naked, hands by my sides, my hard cock sticking straight out.Slowly he began walking around me, gently running his hand over my shoulder, then down my back grasping my. She then transferred the washing from the front loader washing machine to the dryer. The leggings she wore were old , transparent, and emphasized her puffy pussy lips. A very prominent camel toe. I could resist no more I pushed her forward in to the door of the washing machine. I placed my hand firmly on her mature cunt pinching the thin fabric I roughly tore a hole for access to her sopping wet mature cunt. Her moans echoed inside the washing machine."What are you doing?" She asked.My fingers. Lets see, she pointed at the scarf, Okay. Winter clothing, then to Will, And skin tone make-up that we all know Brook doesnt need to wear. Thank you, Brook meekly said. Well, all my suspicions lead me to think that-oh I dont know. Brook, do you have a hickey? Lynn said sarcastically. Will and Brook eyed each other, then looked back at Lynn who rolled her eyes, and got up, pulling Brooks scarf off her neck, revealing the now silver dollar sized hickey on the side of her neck. Well, you now. He leaned down to my ear and whispered, "Tell me you like it." When I didn't respond to him, he jammed his dick inside of me hard. "MMMMM!!!" I yelled with my mouth full. "Come on don't fight it. Tell me you feel it in there deep.... This is what you want.... BIG.... BLACK... COCK.... In this.... WHITE... ASS" He licked my ear and groaned in it. His words were doing something to me. My brain was sucking it up, like a sponge. He was right, this is what I want. This is what I came here for, who.