Is that the milk man?”
“Yeah.” I walked over to him and brought him inside, not even caring to lock the door. XXX And frankly speaking, I don’t even know why my parents adopted that dumb bimbo. What the fuck?”
We both looked at the open doorway. I was alone in the house. And I’m also taping our fuck session today. Then I started pushing my hips back on to him and rolling them to match his pace. Oh! It wasn’t Ryan at all, but the milk man. And again, I had an idea. He delivered a hard spank against my right cheek, causing me to shout out in pain. “Whoa, someone’s in the mood today!”
“Oh yeah baby, you see I’m alone in the house. Then, tired, I collapsed on to the bed. Now lie across my ass so we can get started.”
I did as I was told.
