When we got back to the table Brenda came over, puther tray down and said she didn't think her feet would last much longer.I reminded her what I said ...arlier and she shook her head and said shewouldn't let that happen.She forgot about Amber apparently.Amber got up, grabbed her hand and pulled her arm behind her back. Imoved my chair out and Amber pushed her down over my lap and pulled herskirt up revealing her pink pantied ass. I started swatting her and whenshe started to squirm Linda hopped. You moaned loudly as I pushed my prick into your virgin, tight cunt and when I was deep inside you, you gripped your legs around my waist. ‘Oh Fuck me good Chris!’ you cried out. I took it slow to start with, your cunt was very tight and I could feel it gripping my prick as I slid in and out. I leaned forward and sucked on your tits as I picked up speed and started to fuck you deeper and deeper…harder and harder. After a few minutes I had you turn over and get into the ‘doggie’ position, this. Four days a week my morning stops followed a strict schedule starting at 6 AM with Louies; the man needed his fresh pepperoni. Fridays I had the same route but started an hour earlier: bigger deliveries and more traffic. Afternoons deliveries varied.One Monday I noticed an “interesting” young woman waiting at the bus stop watching me. I learned her name was Cherry, she had short red hair (dyed) and always wore a pin or bracelet or necklace with a cherry on it. She was not a looker, but no dog. " Mike replied with a chuckle, "Look at the back."Seeing the inscription was the last straw and Altman's reserve faded away like fog in strong sunshine.Mike said with a grin, "Oh, by the way, this is in no way a bribe. If evidence leads to anyone in the neighborhood coming under investigation; you guys pull out all the stops, got it? All of them were told this going in and they all still contributed. You guys must be doing something right. They think you're the best there is." OK, but I insist.