But I was wrong, she woke and told to stick that in Linda as she was a little sore and then she and Linda kissed as I slow fucked Linda and drained my...balls in her again. This became a regular Friday night thing. We get together and drink and fuck. It spread to almost whenever these ladies wanted some cock. I was starting to have trouble keeping up. Then one Friday afternoon a delivery guy showed up. A big black delivery guy and we just happened to be his last stop. Leslie and Linda already. They just ask you don't block the side door."The man nodded. "Alright, I'll just drop this off. Gotta unload myself in some unsuspecting hole." He grinned, chuckling as Jesse hopped off the truck, watching him go by. She smiled to herself, shaking her head. At least this trucker seemed to have some class. He didn't outright get lewd with her. Taking a drag of her smoke, she went over to her car, patting it on the spoiler. It sat there so quietly, making her sigh. "Soon, my dear. Just another 6. “Come here- right now!” He ordered. When I turned around, he was sitting on a chair with a paddle in his hand. “Oh no!” I thought to myself as I walked towards him. “Over my knee, Kaitlyn,” he said sternly. I winced as I draped myself over his knee, my palms touching the floor. He placed his hand on my behind. “This time you’re going to count the strokes. You know how to count?” He asked with an almost sadistic tone. “Yes, sir,” I replied as I grimaced bracing for the first stroke. He spanked. But never penetration. So after a while I got curious so knowing I would be home alone for a few days I invited a few mates and "paul" over for a few drinks some poker and a smoke while listening to some cypress hil. After a few hours and alot of substance abuse later. I start dropping hints to the guys that im tired etc. But also drop hints to paul. I see him slide his phone under the sofa at the time i didn't know what to think. So the guys leave and after an hour there is only me paul and.