.."I want to hear you say it", you replied."I picture you sucking that old mans dick, that you smell his sweat crotch....", I answered.---------------...---------------------------------------The other man took his clothes of. He too was an old man. His skin startet to look old, grey pubic hair. But his dick was rock hard. He looked at you working on his friend, whos dick soon wat pointing up.I thought that, wow, I hope I have such erection when I am in my late sixties.The naked man moved over to. I transferred several delicate tops and my lingerie bag into the second dryer and set it to low heat.As I closed the door I heard someone behind me. I hated being in a Laundromat with others. Just felt so uncomfortable being in that confined space with others, and so often the others seemed like complete losers. I turned around, and was surprised to see a very well-dressed man.He was cute, tall with short blond hair and he even smiled a little as he noticed me there. I sat down on the small. “If you clean that up well enough, I might let you cum later,” said Beth. “Now, I want you to kiss that dick, make out with it and lick off all that cum. Make sure you get the balls nice and clean too.”Erik made himself comfortable between Greg’s legs, and started to kiss and lick the cum from his cock. He took the limp shaft in his mouth and strongly sucked, tasting the after effects of their fucking. He licked his balls, and as the whole cock became clean, it also started to respond and grow. It was clear already in the car what was going to happen, that she would invite me up to her apartment and that we would fuck like a****ls, still in our uniforms. Liz was a marvelous fuck, very easy to handle, full of energy. She sucked cock like a pro and anal was never even a suggestion with her. We had it on half a dozen times, then she moved up to the office, became an HR manager. In the end, she married to one of the top brass in the company. I guess she never could brush away the rumours.