I opened the storm door, took the package and with a shaking hand, signedT. Kelly. "Thanks and have a good day," he said as he turned and walked away....MY GOD, I thought to myself, I passed, even in the daytime. Of course Iwas in that shadow of the porch roof but it was still daylight. I started to close the door when I saw Evey's waiting in her car for theUPS truck to move. I was flabbergasted; she drove a real antique, a 1957Chevy BelAir, a genuine classic. I was somewhat of a classic car. You were provided an ample view of my package through the leg of my short pants as I climbed the ladder each time. When I became aware of this my cock got hard. This was the signal you needed that it was perfectly fine to grab my cock. Your hand made my cock even harder as I gripped the ladder to keep from falling.When I got my feet on the ground you took me to the floor with your hands clutching my hard cock and balls. With one rough tug you got my shorts around my ankles as my cock sprung. He's not much of a people person." We'll let him out as soon as we safely can I assure you, Mr Woolstencroft. Among other things we'll need the bed space." Sure. Well thank you ever so much for ringing, Mr Renfrew. If you see him this morning please tell him we'll be in this afternoon." I will indeed. Goodbye, Mr Woolstencroft." Shit!" muttered Ron to himself. "Poor lad. He's going to hate being in hospital with all those people and without his music. It's going to be a bugger when he gets home. With one free hand, I worked my cock back and forth and I kissed her neck and behind her left ear. “Do you want it?” I teasingly whispered into her ear. “Yessss,” she whispered breathlessly. I slipped my cock into her pussy, very slowly, and deliberately. It was a tight fit. I could feel the walls of her vagina clamping down on me as I entered her. I pressed my mouth against hers, our lips opening, our tongues colliding in a crescendo of passion. I pushed my pelvis down on to hers, my shaft.