I moaned as he worked it in a little deeper. Mmmmm, you feel nice and tight! he stated as he worked his tool deeper into my ass. How was I going to ...ake this I thought to myself? I had never felt this stretched before. I could feel both of them in me stacked one on top of the other. Then starting slowly, he began to saw his dick in and out of my ass as Jess alternated thrusts with my pussy. Every move sent them deeper and deeper until their entire lengths were buried to the hilt. Then very,. . by all means but no shagging while you’re working its unprofessional and your pizzas customers need you. And it was signed Fred Fitch, Manager pizzas are us!Now 3 of these lads contrived to be on her delivery`s over the next few days, she met each at the door and they each speedily refused to come indoors but agreed to meet her on the following Saturday evening, so for Wendy though she was hopeful of instant sex it was a consolation that she could be sure of a screw come Saturday at least one. I really don’t know why I went out with him. Maybe all I wanted was just sex. “I don’t know.” I say avoiding looking at her as she smacks on her gum. “There’s no law that says ya’ll can’t just fuck for a while and see how it goes. So what if he doesn’t have his shit together, who does?” I look at her as her eyes start their magnetic pull, chills form on my spine as she pushes off the wall and walks slowly over to me. The door chimes and opens just as she grabs my hand, “Time for dinner.” My. "Yeah,Mom. No worries! He Got Off. Just in time too!" The next morning,I was sitting on the couch,bouncing through the tv channels,when Bobby came in and sat next to me. He smelled like vanilla and orange blossoms and his hair was still wet from the shower."You weren't in your bed." He pouted."I got up when Mom left." Why didn't you wake me?" I wanted some tea." Did You save me some?" He purred."It's in the carafe,I even put some sugar and lemon in it,just the way you like it." I said,then.