“He is late, again.”“I guess more and more people are using delivery now.”I heard the sound of an old diesel engine and along the street came ... beat-up Toyota pick-up, its bed packed with grocery bags. We put on our masks and latex gloves and walked out.The short and fat man who began to unload waved at us. “Morning, ladies.”“Did everything go well, Mr. Harding?” my mom asked.“Yes, everything on your list they had.”I began to carry the bags inside and taking out the items, cleaning them with. Oh, God, it was going to happen again; she mustn't let it. She mustn't. But stronger than that, her sexuality screamed out: Yes, yes, I want it, I want this boy with his strong, pulsating cock pushed right up into me. I want it.Desperately she beat on his back with her fists, and then realized how strong he was. His muscular arms held her firmly, and his chest was pushing against her breasts, rubbing her nipples into hardness. Finally he released her and stared into her eyes with a mixture of. .You like fuckin' my mouth and makin' me your cock slut!" I could only groan, "Fuck yeah...don't stop!", and she grabbed my cock and started rapidly stroking my shaft again while she swirled and flicked her tongue around my swollen tip, making my cock pulse in her hand as more of my pre-cum flowed from my cock-head.Knowing she was getting closer to making me cum, Cathy looked up at me and opened her mouth to slap my aching hard cock against her tongue while massaging my balls, then she rubbed. She knew I was looking at herso when no one was able to see she would tease me by sticking her tongue outand then she pointed at me and got a spoon out and pointed at that and slowlyand sensually put it in her mouth acting as if it was my cock. I was keeping close track of the time on the clock. The time for the kids tohead of to school went by quickly and soon the 2nd hour was about to hit andthat is when I asked If i could use the restroom, unable to refuse my friendsaid "of course". I was.