I agreed with my wife that I'd take the four massive bags to the launderette one day and having never been, didn't really know what to expect. There a...ren't many around where I live and I had to drive to another suburb to find one. It was a pleasant surprise – it was clean, loads of machines, a TV showing news stories, a decent coffee machine; all good.Unfortunately I imagined someone would be there to do it for me but the door at the back of the place was locked and a sign said that service. Oh God no! That feels so good! Ive never felt anything inside me. She gasped Dont stop! I pressed until my finger was all the way inside of her. She was so incredibly tight that even just one finger was enough to seem like too much. I left my finger inside of her to let her body adjust to the intrusion while I used the palm of my hand to rub against her clit. This movement caused my finger to slowly circle inside of her. The response was immediate. Ohhhhh Ohhhhh. She repeated again and again.. “I can feel my pussy growing moist with sexual excitement,” she mentioned guiding him into the restaurant.Tina was a sight to behold as they waited for the hostess. “Welcome to Chandler’s, do you have a reservation?” the teenaged looking hostess asked.“Yes we have for two, the name is Hamilton,” Tina said.“Yes, please follow me,” she smiled. They followed her through the lounge area quite busy with customers sitting or at the bar.Tina smiled, walking confidently with the knowledge that many. Quickly, Linda began to dream. If she'd been able to step outside herself to read her own unconscious mind, she would have expressed wonder that her attention remained stuck on sex, even in her sleep, despite all the fucking and sucking before the blizzard.This time, though, her dreams were not of lesbian-style fun. Linda dreamed of a hard, young cock nudging between the cheeks of her ass, a real prick, not some latex dildo. Linda tried to squirm away. But there wasn't enough room for her to.