.I was prepared to find the Chalmers Street launderette bulldozed into something new and unrecognisable, but it was still there, and the same old faca...e in yellow-grey London brick carried great emotional force.For this was where it had all started when I was a sulky sixteen, quarrelling with my father every weekend, and allowed to sit in that warm, steamy launderette, if I would help the manageress to tidy-up at closing. God knows she wasn't a beauty, all double chins and missing teeth, but. She decided she would let them be and so she stood watching as Paula continued.Paula couldn’t handle it anymore, she was so wet that she could feel it running down her legs, she needed his cock inside her. She stealthily climbed from between his legs and pushed them closed so she could straddle him. She watched his face as she held his cock and slowly lowered herself onto it. She almost moaned out loud as it began entering her but she held it in, remaining as quiet as possible while watching. As kitchen fan was not working, environment was damn sweaty and both of us were sweating heavily. She usually wear saree and that day also she was wearing saree, and because of heavy sweating her blouse was completely wet & i could easily see her bra outline on her blouse, back side of blouse was open and i can easily see her back part, her waist and part down to shoulder was totally wet, so without asking her i pick a piece of ice from the ice tray and start rubbing it on her back, as i. She would take it out and lick up the shaft and suck it deep again twisting her wrist as she was pumping it in her mouth, moaning on it as she sucked it. Then, she laid back and spread her legs. By now my cock was out and I was jerking off steadily. He positioned himself between her legs and slid his entire length inside her. My wife moaned deep as she stared at me through our window. She wrapped your legs around him and he leaned down sucking her erect sensitive nipples. My wife threw her head.