This delivery service really grabbed a gem when they hired you…I hope you’ll be our regular guy now?” My response was simply, “I’ll see what I can do about that Kelly, they’re great kids!” Later that day, a notification from the delivery company revealed that Kelly had called and expressed her appreciation for my delivery. The boss said her review of my delivery solidified a household that had expressed possibly cancelling services. They were more than happy to let me take over the deliveries to them in the future. The rest of my week went with randomness between deliveries. Each interaction was positive and reviews were good enough to make me feel great about this new flexible opportunity. The next week, Kelly’s delivery order was shopped and delivered as scheduled. This time, when Kelly answered the door, she was wearing capri-length yoga pants, with a bright, wild pattern, and a black version of the same wide neck, baggy sweatshirt she was wearing last week. Her hair done into a bun at the top and back of her head. Her eyes obviously had some makeup around them, but not excessive. As we made our way toward the kitchen, her daughter shouted, “Missur Jay, come look at our project for today!” Kelly made quick work of the groceries again, and it was obvious she was noticing my glances as she extended toward the higher cabinets, again exposing the low waist of her yoga pants…or…as she bent to the floor cabinets, giving me a glimpse Hardcore down her shirt…this time, no sports bra beneath. The quick glance of nipples was a surprise, and my glances turned to stares, it amazed me she didn’t have a bra beneath her sweatshirt! When she was done, and the good-byes with the kids were over, Kelly gave me a hug at the door, extending to her toes so she could get closer to my face, whispering, “next week, the kids are going to be at the neighbors”. An awkward comment, for sure, but didn’t think about it much, and between family and delivery business, it was forgotten before the end of the week. This week…my third week of deliveries…this was the week that changed me from A delivery guy to THE “delivery” guy! Upon arrival at Kelly’s, her hug came to mind…the press of her breasts against my chest, her tiny frame in my arms, the smell of her hair, the smoothness of her skin against my arm…the fact she neglected to wear a bra…but her comment Hardcore Sex didn’t register. Kelly’s house was my first delivery of the day, and I didn’t have anything after, it was a half-day of school, my kids would occupy the remainder of my day. Knocking on the door, Kelly didn’t answer. Knocking again without an answer. Trying the door handle, surprised it was unlocked. I cracked the door open and loudly stated, “Hello, Kelly, it’s Jay with your grocery delivery.” A muted, “yeah, come on in Jay…sorry…I’m just getting out of the shower” was heard from within the house. Stepping into the kitchen, Kelly entered the room from the other side. She had her hair pulled back into the same bun as last week. Her eyes were highlighted again, but not overly made up. Her lips curled into a smile as she shifted her hips, waiting for me to continue checking her out. She was standing there, wrapped in a towel, with the end tucked between her breasts. The towel was wide enough to cover her Big Dick completely, but just barely. She started the conversation, “Jay, I’m so blowjob sorry. I couldn’t get the kids out of here quick enough to be totally ready for your arrival. Would you like to help me get these groceries put away?” “Of course,” was all that came to mind as my focus turned to the bags and the items within them. She quietly got up and sat by him on the hospital bed, wrapping herself around him. This one had eye hooks on the corners and a built-in belt towards the edge. “May I offer you some comfort,” she said, Hardcore before leaning toward him and Hardcore Sex kissing him Big Dick deeply on the lips. My inner thighs gleamed with my spicy excitement. “Put a baby in me…” Kierra echoed, intoxicated by my lust, and the excess of drugs blowjob that were in her system. “Big time,” I told him. I looked towards her and she mouthed to me “you loved that”. Tom switched back and forth between each breast for a couple minutes to give them each the attention they deserved. I look up in simulated horror as my wife appears by the side of my mistress. I had just taken off the first dress that I had tried on when Jon told me to go and help Vicky. My fingers danced up and down her silt, her juices coating my digits. The only problem with the side window is, there’s a pervert kid whose bedroom window is directly opposite mine. I threw my head back against the pillow and shut my eyes. deeper i went out on a limb and asked her if hes forcing her into anything she just looked at me and “What’s a restaurant?” Gently stroking. Billy smiled as he watched his ex-teacher was now licking his entire cock from his balls to the tip. I don’t waste a moment this time. Until suddenly it's like the entire city started to glow and all movement along the walls ceased. The coroner was informed that Woodlawn Funeral Service would be handling Beth's arrangements. knew that Margie was going to feel it very soon. I rubbed Mrs. Fattorusso’s beautiful plump behind. I do not believe in being exclusive accept during a start up phase. After the men ate their ice cream, Kayleigh went to work. Instantly she felt a deep craving. “Does your wife know what a spoil you are?” Diana asked. Let’s do it again, ok?” I went to turn over but she slapped my ass, “Stay where you are and relax, lover.” That was easier said than done, I mean, how can you relax with three fingers wanking your pussy? They could already see the way Dana and I looked at each other, spoke to one another and acted around one another that to choose someone else would equate to sacrilege in their eyes. “What happened?” the mayor asked.