He seemed to stop mid-stroke and grunted loudly. Clara pushed back so that his cock was buried deep into her ass. He wrapped his arms around her waist as he let loose his spunk deep into her ass. She seemed to squeal in delight.
She made him pull his cock from her ass and she turned around kissing him gently.
“My turn.”
With force, she pushed him against the machine and once more shoved her hard cock into his tight ass. He grunted as she seemed to be in a rush to cum. She fucked him without mercy, whimpering and making sexy noises as she did.
He could tell that she was close and tightened his as she had done for him. He was getting excited for her to cum in his ass and knew it would be a first time experience he wouldn’t mind having again.
She gripped him by his shoulders, pulling his whole body onto her cock. She was groaning by then, nearly screaming. Her body started to jerk, and he felt her push her cock all the way inside and stop. That was when he felt it, a thick hot goo flooded his ass. She groaned loudly and held onto him tightly. She stood there for a full minute panting and holding onto him before she pulled her cock out.
“Get down and suck my cock clean.” She demanded.
He got to his knees in front of her. Her cock glistened and as he wrapped his lips around it, he could taste a mixture of her cum and his own ass. It wasn’t off-putting like he thought it would be.
The buzzer for the washing machine went off and Clara pulled her cock from his mouth. She pulled him up to his feet and gave him a peck on the lips.
“Just in time. Thanks for a great fuck. I’m here every Tuesday at this time if you want to have another go.”
She watched her get dressed, pull her washing from her machine into a trolley and walked slowly out the launderette. She gave him a wave before she disappeared.
He was left standing there with her cum seeping out his ass. He shrugged to himself and moved his washing to a dryer before getting dressed.
Maybe I should come back next Tuesday, he thought he to himself.