Her eyes looked unfocused…"Fuck me..." My sensual wife hissed very softly…I then began to undo the rope."Fuck me…" Ana repeated, as she lifted h...r body to thrust and grind her dripping wet cunt on me.My cock got instantly hard and it started aching inside my pants.I pulled it out and I then slid my hard erection in with lubricated ease. As I fucked Anita, she looked me in the eyes and smiled."Oh, my love do not dare to stop… fuck me harder…!”Her slippery well cum filled cunt felt amazing. I was. The angel again dipped into the river. This time he held out a highly engraved Winchester 1886 in .50-110 Winchester.“Is this your rifle?”Again, the hunter shook his head and reluctantly replied, “No.”The angel reached down again and came up with a beat-up, no-thrills Savage Axis.“Is this your rifle?” the angel asked.“Yes,” the hunter replied softly and rather ashamedly. The angel was pleased with the man’s honesty and ended up giving him all three rifles to keep, and the hunter went home. I was prepared to find the Chalmers Street launderette bulldozed into something new and unrecognisable, but it was still there, and the same old facade 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. I soon spotted the dimly lit loo and hurried off , my heart sank as I saw the Ladies Loo all shuttered with the dreaded "Out of Order" sign on it. "Shit!" I cried out, feet dancing on the pavement, Steve disappeared for a moment, soon returning saying the Gents was open, not stopping I pushed past him and for the first time found myself in a Gent's toilet, noting the pretty awful smell and unfamiliar layout I saw the last cubicle was empty and quickly rushed in, there was no lock on the door.