Advanced Swimming LessonsChapter 2
There was no hesitation, no gentleness as he leaned her over the washer and pounded her from behind, not even bothering to lower his pants. He knew he had to leave and was fulfilling a need as quickly as he could. Just as she was building high again he exploded, pulling out as he did and spraying her entire crotch as he came. "Don't clean up. I like when you're crusty down there when I come home." And out the door he went with her panties in his hand. Hastened by the sound of a child...