I wonder who is wearing Sailor Jack's banana hammocks?
Laundry service in AC is quite good, and cheap.
I pay 200 p-400 p per week and I do go through a lot of sweaty, sex soiled clothes.
This week, however, I found an additional item in my cleaned laundry that was not mine; a pair of women's panties.
Even worse; they were granny panties.
On the up side, the granny panties were a perfect fit and when I wear them I have all these strange new feelings.
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Sailor Jack gets fucked good and hard
SE from Manila. I would give her an 8 or so in looks. In my earlier mongering days I likely would have passed on this one, but something in the interview told me SE was a real player. Damn – did I get that correct, and then some!
Back in the hotel room I get SE undressed and I find SE is much hotter than I thought – and a perfect little ass!
Game on!
Now here things take a turn. SE wants to do all the driving. Well okay then Filipina, let's see what ya got. First, SE starts sucking my custard launcher so hard I thought my skull was going to cave in. At one point I wanted to tell SE that she was sucking too hard (something that I did not think was possible) but I found that my mouth was not able to form words.
I lost track of time, but this LBFM put me through three rounds of some truly hard fucking.
There was no kissing.
There was no cuddling.
There was no tenderness of any kind!
Just three solid rounds of wake-up-the-neighbors furniture-breaking how-did-we-end-up-over-here down-and-dirty fucking.
She treated me like a human dildo!
After, round three I told her to leave my meat puppet alone and that I had to sleep.
She got up, leaned against the counter, slowly smoked a cigarette, and just kind of looked at Sailor Jack lying there on the bed – panting and sobbing.
I managed round 4 in the morning. My back and my pink cigar were sore for days. But it was a good sore.