Only happy to oblige, the Delivery Man thrusts up, until the nub of her swollen clit touches the base of his cock – cunt fully stuffed. He unbuttons...his shirt, throwing it to the ground. Grabbing the bark either side of her head, he braces himself and pushes up hard. The noises she makes in her covered mouth are turning him on so much, urging him to pound her like the whore she is – tied up and waiting for cock. She must be such a filthy slut, ready to be fucked silly by anyone and anything.. "He gave me a medium-hard push. I didn't try to block or avoid it, because I knew the ritual. "C'mon, Powyr, right now." Listen, Faggler, I know you don't have an academic record to protect, but I'm not going to get suspended over you." Where and when, then?" You going to bring more friends along? Maybe five or six this time?" Just me and you." You're nuts." Chicken-shit faggot pussy." He gave me another push."What part of getting your ass kicked didn't sink in?" You never kicked my ass. You. You know, I do see some similarities – around your eyes. Nose. Shape of your mouth when you smile. Thought it was just me.”“Short brown-eyed brunette. Average height blue-eyed blonde. Yeah, everybody thinks we’re sisters.” Deena snuggled into her dad’s arms. Between the two of us, we had him pretty well covered.“That’s what this was about, Dad,” Deena said. “Talking about heredity and genes. Got curious.”“Be careful the questions you ask sometimes. You have to be ready for ALL the answers,” he. The flames lite the room with a warm flickering glow. As she began to massage my thighs I felt my cock stir.My balls were no longer aching and any tension I carried from my work week melted away with her touch. She stood up, grabbed a fluffy blanket from the back of the sofa and walked towards the fireplace. She spread the blanket and sat down and motioned for me to come and join her.I took a swig of my cold beer and walked to join her. When I stepped onto the blanket Vicky sat up on her knees..