A buzzer went when it finally stopped shaking, almost as a signal telling me when it was safe to get off. I placed my feet into the puddle that I had ...aused. My legs turned to jelly, my body still shaking, shivering. I collapsed onto the freezing concrete floor in a puddle of my own pleasure. I was gasping for breath until all of the buzzers from my chosen washing machines had gone off.I tried to bring myself to my feet, like a new born deer. The lights flickered on from a switch that I must. I gently rolled my erect nipples between my fingers as I continued to construct the sick, little fantasy of a passion I will never know. But I played it through anyway. I wanted to finish it and I needed to. My body would not let me ignore it especially after these past weeks of loneliness.I trailed my fingers over the wet opening of my slit as I dreamt of his sex pressed against mine. My hand pressed against my clit as I sank one finger inside, just as I imagined he would. The motions of. Ab who mera lund choosene lagi to mujse ruka nahi gaya aur dher sara pani uske muh mein mein hi nikal diya, jisse who sara pe gaye, mein ne kaha ki acha lagan a to who boli han tumhara lund bahut rasdar hain.. uske bad era lund uske muh mein hi dobara tayyar ho gaya, tab mein se dhere dere apna lund uske choot se ragnde laga,Aur apna lund uske choot ke muh par rakh diya, aur dere dere dakhe laagane laga, jab lund kuch andar chala gaya to mein ne k zor ka jatka lagaya, tabhi uske choot mein se. She chose a bar in a small bowling alley in a neighboring town. To my surprise when I got there she was not alone and I found myself in an awkward situation. Her adult son and his wife were there and her 18 yr old daughter with her boyfriend. The daughter and Laura were playing billiards. After introductions I ordered a beer and played pool with her. While we were playing Laura's son said he had to get up early for work and he left with his wife. We continued to play pool as Laura knocked back.