It was Tim. As she talked to him she walked over to the couch, slipped her panties off and sat down on the edge of the couch. She spread her legs wide...and used the hand not holding the phone to point at her naked pussy. Brian smiled and dropped his trousers exposing his already hard cock. He got down on his knees in front of her and was lining himself up when she nodded her head no and pointed to her mouth. He understood; she wanted her pussy eaten.He lowered his head and as soon as his tongue. Jean.Eric and I had been dating for a year or so, and things were ok, but my friends all seemed to be having much better and more erotic sex. I was 19 when all of this started, blonde and blue eyed. Standing at 5'8" in bare feet people told me that I was attractive, a typical cheer leader look. They also said that I would be stunning if I'd lost a few pounds, Eric had commented but he loved it because I had large firm breasts.Back then I worked in an office full of horny women, and they would. How cute and how boringly standard.I found the address easy enough and barely needed the GPS. Oh, it was a neat place and fancy garden, with its white picket fence. I rang the doorbell. Waited. I rang the doorbell again. Waited. I frickin gave up and rapped my knuckles across the door loudly. Shit it was open. It just swung back.I had one of those you moments. I’m paid the minimum wage plus a bonus for speedy max deliveries. I didn’t have time to traipse through their place to the frickin. He was beaten and he knew it, hejust didn't know how bad it was going to be. Trust me, it was going tobe bad. He pulled the panties on, but his mother told him that thebulge would have to go, so he had to 'tuck' it. Then, the corset ofJanet's was wrapped around him and the laces pulled as tight aspossible. He was huffing and puffing, almost out of breath as the lacescompressed his chest and waist. Finally, we tied the laces off so hecould not undo them. I went over and pulled his now compressed.