” “Ok sweety, have fun.”I looked up at Jen and noticed how sexy she was wearing a low cut tank top and when she took her plate to the kitchen I...saw her ass hugging booty shorts. My cock started to twitch. I never had thoughts about making love to her until now. She must have known I was looking she looked back slightly and I think she might have winked at me.I continued to watch Jen as she walked up stairs and take a shower. Her hips were swaying back and forth, her shorts barley covering her. Her husband was a different kettle of fish altogether. A real ill mannered clown. How he ever ended up with Olivia I'll never know. He wasn't overly good looking, and I never liked him, and he certainly didn't like me. He even once drove through a puddle soaking me. And they were always rowing. I always told her she could do better. Anyway, I got to her house, my last delivery, and was glad to see his car was not there. And I was even more glad when she opened door and gave me a big hug. I was. We dried ourselves and came out. She told me she was hungry and it was 10:30. We ordered some food as I didn’t want to leave the house.When the delivery guy came, I made sure she answered the door, wearing only a towel to ensure that the guy also had some fun. He surely did as he couldn’t take his eyes off her ravishing cleavage.After he left and we had had our food, I pulled off the towel and her melons started to jiggle. I pushed her onto the sofa and fell over her. I put my face in between. He went all the way in and began pounding her with hard thrusts."Oh fuck!" she screamed, and then whimpered reaching her hand back to try to get his hand off her head.Someone above her reached down and grabbed her hand, taking any chance she had of control away."I'm going," he said, a hard thrust, "to fuck you," another hard thrust, "until you beg," another thrust, "for me to stop," he said, burying himself all the way into her and pressing his weight into her. Hayley whimpered as he finally.