I will put the clothes in the washing machine later.Me – Ok. I will.I went inside the washroom and went to put my clothes in the laundry basket wher... I saw the clothes my cousin wore, beneath it was a pair of black lace panties.“Oh, fuck,” I said, bringing the underwear close to my face and breathing in her smell. The thought of smelling my cousin’s used underwear was enticing.The outer edges of the underwear smelled of sweat and sweetness of her vagina. The smell of her underwear gave me an. You had met at a bar. You saw her from across the room. She wasn't hard to miss. Bright neon blue hair. She was curvy too. An incredible ass complimented her DD tits. You spoke to her on that night and ended up sleeping with her. The sex was unreal. You decided that you two would spend the day together and it was one of the best days of your life. The more the day went on, he more you started liking her as a person and focusing less on her looks. Her looks remained fantastic though. You. ..COME!"We both watched as the first spurt of my cum blasted out the end of my cock head, shooting nearly a foot, and landing across the dirty surface of the greasy work bench; followed a second later by another strong spurt; and then another; and another; and another; and another. With each spurt I groaned out loud with the utter pleasure of the release of weeks of pent up sexual frustration (something Jay enjoyed having me endure for him)!"Oh--god, yes!" I said, my breath coming in ragged. "Lemme count the money," Roscoe said as she slid into the front seat. Reaching for the small bag around her waist, she dug out all the money and handed it to him. $730. He smiled as he counted it leaned over to kiss her cheek. He never kissed her on the mouth after she'd been working. "You did good, girl, I'm proud," he added with his notorious smile. She returned the smile and stared straight ahead as he drove her home.She'd have two hours to get cleaned up, changed and eat before she started.