She opened her legs to allow full access to her love hole and then began moving his cock head back and forth up and down her crack to lube it a little... When she was ready, she put it at the opening to her velvet cock holder and let Jimmy push in ever so slowly.“Hmm,” he groaned as he slipped his big-headed fuck stick into her well used, but still surprisingly tight cunt. She rolled her ass back and forth to push his cock deeper in her fuck channel and Jimmy took the hint and began to trust. I had tied my hair in a ponytail. Normally, I wear leggings but that day I was depressed due to my break-up and so did not wear any fashionable dress, but just a plain chiffon top and a loose cotton skirt.Who would have thought that wearing a skirt would help what happened later that day?I settled myself in the posh seats which had some angle of recline where you could lean back in them.I glanced around and there was no one for at least 10 rows. When I looked further down, I saw that there were. Anything more and I would be puking my guts out.Anyway, I gathered all the clothes, separated the whites, and started my first load of laundry.Oh.The gentle whooshing and rocking of the warm machine was so comforting. I could just stay there all day long.But Julia had mentioned vacuuming specifically and had actually brought a new machine for me to use. It took a couple more hours to pick up the place and put everything back where it was supposed to be; you know, file papers and whatnot.All. Of course this is not saying much as all Gaynor had done was go onto a one day course on hyperthermia and read a lot of books on surviving at sea, which was more of a qualification than Mike whose reading habits was mostly online erotica or some edgy populist bullshit book by some know it all social commentator/ entertainer who has all the answers but none of the solutions for the worlds problems, while Dottie by contrast preferred to read magazines about celebrities or the occasional biography.