She was the buyer of my 1-year-old washing machine. I had posted this ad 2 months ago to sell my semi-automatic washing machine as I was planning to b...y an automatic one.It was two months since I posted and I didn’t get good deals to close it. I was planning to buy a new one only if the old one gets sold as it was eating up space. One fine day, I got a response from this girl and then I invited her to my home show a demo of my washing machine.She was impressed with the condition of my washing. Some girls would play up to me, winding me up which I loved. There were also regular girls who saw me a lot and knew what I was up to – several of them knew I spunked my pants watching them. One girl drove me so crazy, I went further than I normally do. That was the early days of computers and I’d started to make my own ‘mag covers’, the perviest wank-mags you’ve ever seen. So I’d done one that I wanted this girl to see.It was called ‘Cleavage Spunk Queens’, and had captions like ‘for pervs who. Fir hmne breakfast kiya n office chale gaye pure din kam krne k baad hm wapas aaye and fir ghumne nikal gay 10 din may hm kafi close aa gay ek dusre k and hm jab milte to m uske gal pe kiss krta and wo mere. Ek din hme office k kisi bande ki party may jana tha ruhi apne room mai ready ho rahi thi and m apne achanak wo mere room may aayi and boli k m kaisi lag rahi hu. M to use dekh kar dekhta he rah gaya kya lag rahi thi wo white singal piece mai. Mne use kaha k aaj tum etne mast lag rahi ho ke. One thing I’ve noticed, it might have been long, but it wasn’t exactly hard as steel, which given how he liked to just ram it up my pussy was probably a good thing.His eyes lit up at the lube dripping from my pussy.“All excited for me, hey, Babe?”I shrugged my shoulders and lay on the bed, spreading my legs.He climbed on top of me, gave me a couple of peremptory kisses and mauled my breasts, completely destroying the warm feeling I had induced in the bathroom.Joe positioned himself between my.