Fucking with the pizza delivery guy.

I was alone in my house on a Saturday night because my husband was working on a long commute, and he hadn't thrown me in bed and eaten me good for a long time. I was climbing the walls, crazy to give... but to whom? I had already masturbated several times and nothing had helped, on the contrary, had made me more dumb. The advertising leaflet, thrown on the table, from the pizza disk, gave me the idea. So, without thinking twice, I called the phone number and ordered a pizza. I would have just the time to take a bath, put on a bra that highlighted my breasts and one that also highlighted my little boob, swollen, tight, crazy to be food. On top of a soft satin dress that showed my nipples, I was wishing for a long time. It didn't take long for me to get to the window. I was nervous, anxious to get to the front of the door, from the pizza disk, gave me the idea. So, without thinking twice, I called the phone number and ordered a pizza. I would have just the time to take a bath, put on a bra that also highlighted my little boob, swollen, crazy, to be food. On top of a soft satin dress that showed my little boobs, to be food.
- You don't want to charge now?
I opened my robe and let him see my crazy breasts to be stroked and sucked. The boy - he was younger than me - was paralyzed, shy ... but seeing that his eyes did not move away from my body, I took him by the hand and said:
- Come with me.
We went to the dining room where I have a huge sofa. There I gave him a push and made him sit down and I sat on his lap. I began to kiss him... At first he acted as if he didn't believe that this was happening to him. But eventually his hands flew over my body. In the kisses, our tongues went crazy and intertwined with voluptuousness. I noticed his upright pussy and this excited me even more. I asked his name and he told me if his name was Fali. Then at his ear I whispered:
- This is Denise.
He was very enthusiastic and I was too. The bowl hard and already bothering inside the still closed bowl. I came out of his bed and I knelt in front of him. I lowered the zipper of his trousers and sending my hand inside the crib to take me out of there, carefully, his bowl, big, fat, hard. I was not going to waste time enjoying that. I didn't think twice and started sucking. It was such a gulp sucking on the soft and pink head of his bowl that made the shudder of pleasure. Seeing this I put everything in my mouth. He took my head forcing to put even more and I said not to stop, but I stopped and made him stop and mainly feeling that it was his turn. He pulled out his bowl hard, I liked to suck my bowl, I kept sucking my bowl from my bowl and my bowl on the bottom of my bowl by offering him a bowl of my bowl, big, fat, hard things. I pulled me out of there, carefully, his bowl, big, fat, hard. I was not going to waste time in enjoying that. I was so excited to get into my bowl, his bowl, his bowl big, big, big, fat, fat, fat, hard. I wanted to suck him to suck. I was very happy. And he immediately took me out of my bowl with his bowl with a bowl, he pulled up my bowl, and I felt his bowl inside his bowl was so much more than I wanted to suck him. He pulled his bowl and I felt it.
- More, more, more of it.
With that cunt pouring his milk inside me, flooding me with pleasure, I reached my orgasm in great convulsions having just drawn out all the rest of the little milk that was left in that cunt. With my satisfied little face, full of the joy of that boy, I felt that this was the most wonderful Saturday of my life. The annoyance is that my pizza boy had to leave, but before he spoke:
- The pizza's paid for, but if you want another one just ask me and I'll come running and bring it to you...
He left and I stayed on the couch, ecstatic, thinking that Sunday was also a good day to eat pizza.