Chapter 43 Having Sex on the Washing Machine
After they finished the intercourse in the room, Mrs. Romy went to the laundry room to start washing clothes.
"When can I finally take off these annoying clothes?" Mrs. Romy squatted in front of the washing machine, stuffing a pile of dirty clothes into it.
Because her clothes were too tight, Mrs. Romy couldn't bend over and had to squat with her legs apart. If anyone were in front of her, they could see her lower body. Although her panties covered it, they could still see the outline of her labia and some pubic hair.
Just as Mrs. Romy stood up from the floor, Leonard suddenly appeared and pressed her against the washing machine. He lifted her skirt from behind and pulled down her panties.
"Leonard, what are you doing?" Mrs. Romy exclaimed.
The next moment, Mrs. Romy felt a soft tongue licking her vulva.
"Leonard, stop..." Mrs. Romy groaned, her arms trembling as she held onto the washing machine.
"Today, I am determined to make sure you feel good, Aunt Romy!" Leonard pushed his tongue into Mrs. Romy's vagina.
His saliva-coated tongue circled and licked inside her vagina. Leonard's penis stood erect, eager to enter.
Leonard had intended to use his saliva to lubricate Mrs. Romy's vagina, but he hadn't expected that just a few licks would cause her vagina to start secreting fluids frantically.
'It's ready to go in. This time, I'll make Auntie feel good!' Leonard stood up, aligning his erect penis with Mrs. Romy's vulva and thrusting it in!
Mrs. Romy let out a scream, enduring the pleasure in her vagina, and explained to Leonard, "Leonard, you don't have to do these for me."
"Aunt Romy, you've done so much for me. I have to make you happy!" Leonard said, suddenly lifting one of Mrs. Romy's legs.
Mrs. Romy used to practice dancing, so her body was quite flexible. Leonard spread her legs into a 180-degree split, almost forming a straight line. He held her leg while thrusting his penis into her vagina.
'Oh my goodness, this position is amazing.'
Mrs. Romy's rationality was being drowned by pleasure. She panted, her upper body leaning on the washing machine to prevent her body from collapsing to the floor because of the pleasure.
As Leonard thrust, he suddenly stuck out his tongue to lick the thigh he was holding. Mrs. Romy immediately felt a tickling sensation on her thigh. She wanted to reach out and scratch it, but she couldn't let go of the washing machine, or she would fall to the floor.
"Stop... Leonard... stop... it's too much..."
The tickling and pleasure intertwined, bombarding Mrs. Romy's brain. Her desire reached its peak.
'I'm going to orgasm again!' Mrs. Romy tightly closed her mouth, not daring to make a sound as her body trembled violently. If Leonard hadn't been holding her leg, she would have collapsed to the floor.
"Aunt Romy, I'm going to cum!" Leonard felt waves of fluids from Mrs. Romy's vagina hitting his penis, stimulating him like a tidal wave, and he couldn't hold back the urge to ejaculate. Streams of semen shot into Mrs. Romy's vagina.
Leonard released Mrs. Romy's leg, and she collapsed in front of the washing machine, her open vagina leaking semen and fluids.
"Romy, did you feel good?" Leonard asked again.
'Romy, stay calm. Even if Leonard brought you unimaginable pleasure, you can't get addicted!'
This time, Mrs. Romy remained silent for a long time but eventually shook her head. "Sorry, Leonard, that question isn't important."
"Then what is important?" Leonard lowered his head in disappointment but quickly regained his determination.
"Once isn't enough, then twice, three times. I'll definitely make you feel good, Aunt Romy!"
Leonard suddenly squatted down, inserting his fingers into Mrs. Romy's vagina. His fingers moved inside, causing a mixture of semen and fluids to flow out.
"Shooting into Aunt Romy's vagina makes me so happy. I also wish you'd feel as happy as I am!"
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