I slid my fingers into the waistband of his boxers and began to tease them down, squeezing his butt then lowered them to his ankles. His little weine... wasn’t more than five inches and not too big around, but it was rock hard and pointing up, a large mushroom cap on the end. It glistened with precum in the light from the aquarium, and I couldn’t wait any longer. I turned him around and pushed him onto his back on the bed then pulled him to the edge. I pulled the ball gag out and put my mouth. A better idea. Why don't we do it at the laundry mat? Then.... oh yeah... you can d**** me over a vibrating washing machine..... and you can fuck me like.... like that.... mmmmmm," I say getting very excited by the idea, cum already dripping down my thighs at the thought. Intrigued, your only response is to stick your hand in my pussy. Then you take out your hand, and I gasp, as you lick off the wetness one finger at a time.The remaining elevator ride and car ride to the laundry mat, were not. "I said, "You spent the night naked with him."She blushed. "Don't tell George. I can explain." Try me." Ted is a great talker. He got me off in a corner and I did spend time with him but nothing important happened."I said, "Sophie, it may not be important to you but George saw you earlier in the evening and again early this morning. He thought it important. I don't know what you consider important but spending the night naked with a guy and having sex with him is considered important in our. When his cock was about 7 ½ inches inside her wet orifice, Jessica gagged slightly and started to pull her head back. But Bowie held firm and encouraged her to try again. “You can do it baby, just a little bit more.” Bowie’s words did embolden Jessica and she continued to blow Bowie’s drained cock. She engulfed another inch of his cock and pressed on. She moved very slowly on the last inch and a half or so thinking she was going to gag and vomit and anytime. To her surprise, before she knew it.