I laid claim to my daughters young boyfriend.I bought a new Miele combo washing and drying machine from a local outlet supplier. ‘What about the vibrations’, I asked him?He looked confused, and I explained as a girl Miele used to advertise, how the spin dryers were solid pieces of kit, and would put a coin, edge on, during a spin cycle, and it would never topple.Of course just like me, I was fucking with him, I had a double meaning in my saucy remarks, and why not, I fancied him and would have dropped my panties if he asked, but I was not wearing any, and I was wet as hell, the excitement of spending on something new had me in its grips, besides we were alone in the shop, and I was horny.He was s*******n and clearly flustered, and sounded sexually immature, but for me, he was an ideal fuck-toy at this very moment in time, youth and vitality, a boy requiring the woman’s touch, and my pussy was screaming out for me to put his cock inside her. ‘Would you like to try one out’, he asked a tad brazenly, trying to be the man?’For what purpose’, I fired right back at him, ‘drying or something else’, I continued?The blood drained from his face, he swallowed hard and licked his dry lips, while I stood challengingly, legs apart, breasts heaving heavily.His immature verbal innuendos were no match for my sexual experience, he was putty in my hands, I was on the verge of dropping to my knees türbanlı maraş escort in front of him, taking it out and deep-throating him beside the Hotpoint Freezer, a juxtaposition of words, a Hotpoint and a Freezer.He swallowed hard and I continued my attack, ‘We are talking about the spin cycle’, I coyly toyed, his tongue wetted his lips, and I reveled in my domineering positioning, whilst wetting my own lips at the apex of my thighs.His face changed hue from the blood draining white to red, and I imagined his heart pumping like crazy to regain circulation, naturally my eyes dropped down to his crotch, his following mine, you would have to be really fucking stupid not to know what I was wanting.’Put it on’, I challenged him, ‘then we shall see just how good it is’. He bent down in front of me and started to fiddle with the program cycle, I had an urge to grab his hair and pull him into my crotch and reinvigorate my lusting for his young penis, but instead commented that I had no coins, to lay on the machine.He looked up at me and replied, with a lustful look in his eyes, ‘Neither have I’. There was a pregnant pause between us, the banter was building to a crescendo, we were now speaking on similar lines, he was becoming braver, though still conscious of my domineering position, as I moved ever so slightly, so my crotch türbanlı maraş escort bayan gently brushed against the corner of the machine as it clicked towards the pleasing part.His eyes, which were level with my cunt, saw the hard corner disappear between the ‘V’ of my thighs, there could be no doubting my pussy was resting on the hard edging, and the final click, reverberated around the walls of the shop, as I started to gently hump the corner.It was way past being concerned about decency, the urge for sex was too powerful in both of us, and the sheer naughtiness of what we were indulging in began to overwhelm both of us, ‘Take your cock out’, I ordered him, and watched as he undid his pants and let them drop down to his ankles.’Your underpants also’, I said exasperated by his confusion, ‘take them off’, and he did so, his erection stood rigidly against his flat stomach, it had been such a long time since I had seen a young cock so hard and upright.I reached out to him and encircled his cock shaft, pulling him into the other corner, ‘Put your balls on the top’, I suggested, and as hit eased the machine corner into his crotch, I pressed his rigid cock flat against the flat top, pressing down on it, feeling the vibrations surge through it.We were both caught up in the hum of the machine, each of us experiencing sexual türbanlı escort maraş gratification from the vibration outpouring of the electric engine, my bare hand holding his warm cock against to top two feet from my own stimulated clitoris, ‘Lets fuck’, I screamed, but as I submitted to my lusting his hot semen spurted from between my manicured fingers, he was cumming and so much semen, sweet and salty, like some oriental sauce for the palate of a sexually frustrated female, my aching for him to be in my cunt was lost as his penis became flaccid in my fingers, ‘Fuck Fuck Fuck’, I chastised myself over and over again.He got up and tidied himself, and as I was not in any state of undress I simply readjusted my composure and signed the deeds for the sale.There was a sudden banging on the locked door, I looked and was slightly taken aback to see my daughter there.The boy went over and unlocked it and she stepped inside, ‘She must have spotted my car in the parking lot’, I thought, but no, she waved to me, and turned and kissed the boy, who’s sperm was still between my fingers, ‘I see you both have met’, she remarked, ‘Mum this is Brian, Brian my Mum’, she said happy to introduce us formally.We looked at each other, both of surprised, we shook hands and we smiled at the coincidence, ‘Brian why dont you come over to dinner tonight’, I offered, ‘Great’, said my excited daughter, I gave his hand a gentle squeeze, we had unfinished business, and fuck my daughter, I needed him more right now. I watched as Claire looked from me to him, blissfully unawares of our involvement, but as a mother I held the aces, and as an adult, claimed my rights before sanctioning his rights to my daughter, later tonight, I shall claim my Prima Nocta.