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The Sound Of Dirty Laundry
Date: 6/23/2016, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: L8LastNight, Rating: 4, Source: LushStories
and gasped as it shot against her palate and splashed against her throat. She squeezed her eyes tight as the inside of her mouth was coated with strands of rich, viscous cum. Jae was in so tight upon her, the only way she could pull off was to turn her head aside exposing her blushing cheek to another jet of thick jism. Jae released her hair and braced himself on the edges of the washer, leaning over her. His twitching cock rubbed against her face, still sputtering and dripping more strands and beads of spunk on her neck and sighing breasts. Caitlyn swished her tongue around slowly in her mouth, swiping at the cum, pushing some of it out over her glossy lips, letting the rest seep down her throat. She blinked, leaning heavily against the machine, catching her breath as she felt the rich fluids streaming down her skin and messing up her pretty dress unceremoniously bunched at her waist. Well... she guessed she would have to do more laundry soon. Slowly she pushed herself back up the front of the machine, slipping between Jae’s arms. He was still breathing deeply as he reached up and swept his thumb across her glossy lips. Stroking his soft length in her gentle palm, Caitlyn touched his cheek and guided him down for a long, lingering kiss. * Dwayne ambled through the doorway of the house and made his way to the stairs to the basement carrying an old tool box. Not that he was a mechanic or technician or anything, but he’d rather have a go at fixing the laundry machine ... himself than paying someone to do it if at all possible. As he hobbled slowly down the steps, he ran into one of his tenants coming up the stairs, the young woman renting the basement. She looked rosy cheeked and fresh, wearing only a short terry-cloth robe. The sight of her made the trip to the house worthwhile, at least. “Hi, Caitlyn,” he said. “Oh! Hey, Dwayne,” she replied, appearing a bit startled, “What brings you by?” “Just driving around today. Gonna try to fix that laundry machine.” Caitlyn paused, nodding slowly. “Ah… the laundry machine… “ “Yeah, Mrs.Korwin called. Sounded pretty scary… and I don’t mean the machine,” he chuckled. She crossed her arms casually, standing on the step in front of him. “Really?” she said, “I… think it’s actually working just fine.” Dwayne frowned. “Yeah?” “Mm-hmm.” She nodded with conviction. “I just finished using it a little while ago. It purred like a kitten. Gave everything a thorough wash.” The landlord blinked, cocking his head aside and scratching the back of his neck. “I think Jae fixed it,” she added. “Jae?” Seemingly out of nowhere, the tenant on the main floor appeared behind Dwayne carrying a sack, startling him. “Oh, geez,” Dwayne gasped. He shook his head. “You shouldn’t sneak up on a guy like that.” Jae dropped his sack and signed an apology. “I don’t think he can help being quiet,” Caitlyn joked. “Oh, yeah,” Dwayne said, “Sorry.” Jae waved his hand. “I was telling Dwayne that you fixed the problem with the laundry machine,” ...