I Beg The Delivery Guy To Fuck Me Hard While My Husband Watches
I jump out of my husband's lap when someone knocks on the door.
"Wait here," I tell him.
I run my hands across my body, as o walk to the front door wearing only my black lace lingerie.
I open the door, and the delivery guy gasps as he takes in my look.
"You ordered a pizza?" He says, his eyes glued on my tits.
I take the food from him and give him the money.
He hasn't looked at my face once.
"See something you like?" Ben asks from behind me.
The guy nods.
"Then maybe you should just get in and do something about it," Ben replies.
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