Seeing those hungry, often stoned people just sitting and waiting for him to arrive was great. And then to hear the comments: ‘Sure smells good,’ ...��Wow, it’s still hot,’ and ‘Oh boy pepperoni (or sausage, or cheese or, etc, etc) I love pepperoni.’ Tip or no tip Harry always walked back to his van smiling and ready to deliver another pizza. One day he might tell you it was the people that made him the happiest, other times he’d say it was the aroma of the pizza that permeated his van, or maybe it. My breath catches. Let me tell you, my wife can rock a pair of blue jeans with her sexy rounded ass. My cock twitches in time with her swishing ass cheeks as she walks by me.I try to control my rising bulge and simply ask, "Are you ready?" Yes, but where are we going?" It's a surprise, but you will love it!" I say opening the door for her. I'm a gentleman, remember?We drive a little way down the road until I pull in to our destination. I wait for it ... her squeals when she sees the. My wife Eva was away on business so I was on my own for the next week. The house and yard work were done for the weekend, so it seemed like a perfect opportunity to kick back and relax. The sound of footsteps on the stairs from the upper floor reminded me that I was not totally alone. Our house was a huge old two storey with the upper floor converted into an apartment. The current inhabitants of that apartment were our daughter-in-law Becky and her two children. Keith, our rather reckless and. One night Kathaleen was staying over night at Linda's. It would be just the two girls there for most of the evening, and Kathaleen figured that she could seduce Linda. Like Kathaleen, Linda had been fucking guys for years, and the girls would often talk about the boys they fucked. They had fucked the same guys and would talk about who had the best cock and gave the best head. That night, as they chatted, they drank some wine and Linda was tipsy. Kathaleen suggested that before they passed.