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She just kind of stood there, staring at me, so I thought "what the fuck" and I walked over and stood right in front of her. Her lips parted slightly as her hands fell from her breasts and the tip of her tongue ran across them from one side of her mouth to the other. That was all the signal I needed and I could feel my cock getting hard. I reached out and touched her boobs. They were warm and firm to the touch. I palmed them and gave them a squeeze. I 'd never been with a woman with tits this big. She reached down between my legs and began rubbing the flat of her hand against my crotch. My cock became stiff and uncomfortable as it rose up in response.

I ran my hand down her firm, tight body and felt around her quim. It was drenched with her juices from her ride on the washer. I decided then and there that I just had to fuck her! It was the middle of the afternoon, so the odds were that we wouldn't get caught and how often would I get a chance like this?. I lifted her back up onto the washing machine and got my tongue busy down in-between her legs. I lapped at her pussy and it tasted like honey. I ran my lips around her labia and then nibbled and tickled her clit while I worked my fingers in and out of her vagina. I could feel her juice starting to run again, so I unzipped my jeans and flopped out my cock. She reached down with those smooth, petite hands of hers and began stroking it. She held it tight and stroked it fast. Too fast. I wanted to fuck her, so I pulled her hand away and slipped my hands round her waist and down to that sweet ass of her's. I pulled her off of the washer and once her feet were back on the floor, I turned her around. She bent over braced herself against the machine as I ran the head of my cock along her ass crack. I slapped her butt with it a couple of times and it swelled up to it's full eight inches.

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