I felt the washing machine move and shake especially when I pulled out, that really got me going. I began to thrust into her pelvis slow. She seemed u...nsatisfied and grabbed my neck and whispered“Go faster you little pussy!”I was surprised but determined. I began thrusting faster and faster. I started going so fast that the washing machine began to move along the floor. She must have begun to feel the machine move and put her hand on the pipe over her. I tried my best to hold on as long as I. I turned round to find myself being addressed by a somewhat glamorous lady. My first impression was of someone blonde, blue eyed, with a good figure and a smile that lit her up. It was the smile really that registered, and I found myself telling her that it was good to find someone who appreciated a good scotch. I poured her a smaller measure than that which I had given myself, and asked if she wanted any water. She shuddered and told me that she referred it straight, and that good scotch does. “Okay, lets see who was brave”, said Betty and with a quick motion, not seeing that I was there, hiked up her skirt and showed that she was not wearing any panties and her pussy was very well shaven and red, not that I knew yet what the redness was from.My babysitter, who knew I was there but thought Betty did, too, wanted to look cool and go along, so she pulled down her excersise shorts and showed that she was wearing a nice sky blue thong and said, “sorry, I forgot.”“Well, you know what you. Mypierced tongue worked feverishly along the hard shaft. I heard him gaspand felt his cock harden more. Within a minute it began to pulse andshoot the delicious fluid down my hungry throat. The taste was pureheaven. The relief and pleasure of the delicious fluid were like amini-orgasm. His penis soon began to soften. With another gasp, hepushed my still sucking mouth from his overly-sensitive dick.He called over a friend. He told him he had to give me a try. Soon thesecond delicious dick.