It was just after first term exams and I had a bit of time off, and had been chatting with a guy online about our panty fetish and what he was doing. ...e took a job at a laundrymat awhile before we met and that's how he got his panties! What a great idea I thought, and even though I had my own washer and dryer set out to find a place close by to check things out. The one I found was your typical laundry place, attendant there, lots of washers and dryers and lots of single women doing their. Moving to the shower my hands resting on Maryanne's shoulders she urges me to lower first one strap and then the other peeling her suit halfway down as she directs allowing her heavy breasts to fall free. The areola are pink and large they cover a third of her breasts, topped with plump nipples. Suckling on each luscious orb I massage them lifting them to nibble their undersides, the weight of them fills my hands and me with pleasure. Water falls over us steam rising from our heated. After having food she told me to make myself comfortable in the meanwhile she will take bath. I was doubted about her reactions and was watching TV. She shouted my name from the bathroom and asked to get the towel lying on the sofa to her. I went near the bathroom and asked her to open the door suddenly she pulled me inside. OMG I was in heaven to see her completely naked in front of me. Her whole body was wet. She was teasing me with her tits.She took my hand and kept it on her tits, she said:. He had the upper hand, and I knew it too well. "Good," he said. Slowly, he pushed in the butt plug until the sides of base were right up against the top and bottom of my ass. He held it there, applying pressure to make sure it was entirely in and that I knew he was in control. I moaned as I felt the plug reaching as deeply as it could. He wiggled it around then slapped my butt again. "Now go," he demanded. Then, with a foreboding tone added, "And don't make me wait. I have some plans for you.".