“We have a box truck in your lot. All we require is for you to have someone put them in it. That means you have to have them in stock today.”The b...ds the women were looking at ran $1,500 each. A mattress and box springs would cost $800 more. These kids didn’t look the type that could drop $7,000 in an afternoon.“I don’t think we’ll be able to help you,” she said. “Our delivery crew won’t be back until 11 o’clock or later.”“Very well,” Katelyn said, picking up on Hailey’s irritation. “Phil,. “Goddamn Alice!” I murmured. I imagined ripping her bathrobe open, putting her doggy style on the couch and slamming my big cock in her pussy. I’m sure Alice’s pussy would be too tight to slam hard inside her with my cock.“Mmmm Alice, take my big black cock,” I murmured.“Am I?”I opened my eyes in shock. Lost in my fantasy I hadn’t heard footsteps coming down the stairs. And there, at the bottom of the stairs, stood Alice looking at me. The bathrobe had disappeared, replaced by white stockings. Once he came four times in one hour, positively slathering my body with his warm, sticky jizz.The sex I had with my dad was far less intense. We’d only messed around a few times, but each time had been better than the last. We went down on each other, and he finger-fucked my pussy, but he had never so much as offered to penetrate me, and I hadn’t gotten the guts to ask. Dad was so loving and considerate – the exact opposite of Matt, who seemed to think gruffness was a badge of honor.Now, on the. Nude from the waist down, her shirt unbuttoned revealing the pink, hardened flesh of a nipple, I could smell the sex in the air. How I had not tasted the delectable flavour before entering, I do not know, for the musk was thick in the room. It was sharp, strong, spiced. I’d always enjoyed savouring different scintillating perfumes, and this was certainly no exception… except I could not savour this. Her fingers had been above and below, the middle and index of her left penetrating deep into her.