Amen

 

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 Ah the mail lady is here, let me put on something I know to be quick; just throw on this T-shirt with no bra & these boy shorts will do the trick. 

I open the door to not see my usual southern sweetie standing there but a tall rather handsome man with an embroidery that says Nick. 

A little off guarded he says,

“I didn’t mean to startle but this is for you, Betty is out sick so I’ll be taking over her route for about a week or two.”

He handed me the parcel & particularly my pussy moistened, his gargantuan hands & strong build standing in front of the Sun made his skin glisten. I think he said something else about Mrs. Betty, poor sweet old lady but I wasn’t listening. 

This sexy motherfucker really has me capsized, delivering more letters but all I’m thinking of is being copalletize inside is mail truck, a quick fantasy of having him address this pussy with a tight fuck. 

I snap out of it.

“Excuse me miss but I don’t want to come off as too bold or brash.” He says.

“But, the way you answered the door admiring your curves made my dick hard and I’d really love to press the envelope on that ass.” 

Looking into his eyes, my lips part. 

“I thought you’d never ask.”

Just so happens I live on a lot of land, he opens the back then slides my panties down eating me bent over the back of the van. The flat rate of his tongue to aspect ratio with my clit was absolutely insane, tracking my orgasms while I’m breathing his name. Lifting me within the vehicle, his satchel reveals the truth, to be a recipient of so much dick made my mind act uncouth. 

Positioning me stationary with each leg against the interior, direct mail, I mean directly nailing inside this pussy his drop shipment was inferior. Hips in circular motion he made my time his priority, hitting it from the side a loud thrash strikes the air postmarked on my ass for authority. 

“I’m gonna fuck you like this for the next two weeks, let you be my little slut; look at me while I nut in them pretty cheeks!” He barked.

The tone in his voice combined with the combustion of him ravishing my guts caused me burst relentlessly, he flicked my clit faster and exposed me more viciously. Mouth succumbing mine, catching every moan, 

every gasp,

every exasperated sigh.

“I meant what I told you.” He said. 

“I’ll be back and I want you to answer the door just like that again girl; that shit was hot!”

Laughing vicariously I replied, 

“Ok papí I got you, you can always come stick it in my P.O. Box.”