STORY 40 (END): FUCKING THE PIZZA GUY (II )

Chapter 2 Another cum built, my pussy clenching, and I felt the pressure again. "Cum inside me!," I cried, rubbing with him. He thrust erratically cumming deep, his load hot, and I exploded, squirting, soaking the floor, my body convulsing, tears flowing from the raw intensity. “We are not done yet, “ he said as he dragged me to the couch, his hands rough on my hips, pushing me down onto the cushions. My legs fell open wide, my pussy still dripping, the lips swollen and red from all the pounding. He dropped to his knees between my thighs, his eyes locked on my wet slit, and I could see the hunger in them, his tongue darting out to lick his lips. God, he looks like he wants to devour me, my body already aching for his mouth, that ovulation heat making every nerve scream for more contact. "Spread those legs wider," he growled, his voice low and thick with lust, his big hands gripping my thighs and forcing them apart until I felt the stretch in my muscles. I did what he said, my heart pou