She had asked me to put a load of darks in the washer while she was in the shower, and I obliged shortly after she got in. The hamper had been placed ...in the hallway, filled to the brim even with the clothes she wore to work earlier that day. I carried it to the utility room where the washer and dryer was stored, and began to load up the washer with the clothes. Her outfit of the day went in first: A blouse, tank top, socks, pants, and then… panties. Black, lacy panties.I paused as I held them. As Mike pulled his car into the parking lot, he began to feel his cock stiffen. He quickly made his way to the front to rent the room. Heading to the room, he laid out on the bed, eagerly anticipating Naomi's arrival. He wondered about what clothes she would bring. Mike loved to dress her up in short skirts and tight tops, fucking her in many different positions. Mike had just turned the TV on when he heard a knock at the door. Opening it up, he saw Naomi's smiling face. "Hey you," she gasped.. 5”motay lund ko dek kr kush or haraan hogayi. Wo mere lund ko hath main pakar kr khenle lagi ,main ne uss se kaha k isse chusoo,to wo furaan isse muh main le kr chusne lagi.main jab jarhne wala tha to main ne usayy kaha k main jarhne wala to us anpne mummon par garaylia. Ab main phir uss k boobs chusne laga or panty k andar haath dal us ki chut sahlane laga. Ab main ne uska bra uttar dia us k goray goray boobs mere samnay thay main paglun ki tarah unnhe chussne laga or uss k nipples ko byte. I was finally able to laugh. “I suppose he was as embarrassed as we were,” I said with a giggle. “I wasn’t embarrassed,” Rick said, pulling up on the waistband of his shorts and buckling his belt. “We don’t know him. He doesn’t know us …” He was right. What he said made me go from mortified to giggling like an idiot all the way back to my parents’ house. They bought the story that we just went out of a walk. I’m sure they were grateful. I assumed their tabletop romp was exactly what my mom.