When they knock I adjust my dress, the bottom a little higher , the top a little lower, I always go commando so that when i sit on the stool my wet li...ps can be seen. This week there were 3 delivery men , all muscular middle aged men all carrying heavy loads! I watched them going to and fro carrying in boxes, I rotated on my stool so they got a good view up my dress from all angles. One of them asked me if I needed any help unloading the packages , I replied that I am a excellent package. Who ever has it probably can’t use it anyway. When I was driving down here, the battery was already showing I needed to charge it.’ Howard walked over to Gail, took her by the arm, and pulled gently, ‘Come on, Sweetheart, bed, remember? It’s your doctor’s orders.’ Gail turned and looked at Howard. ‘I need to get out of your life, Howard. I can’t stay here with you. I need to leave.’ Howard put one hand on her cheek and said, ‘I don’t want you to leave.’ Gail looked up into his eyes, ‘You can’t. I drove my head between you legs and I could smell the wonderful musky smell of your womanhood. It drove me wild. I could feel my cock straining in me pants, pulsating, wanting to be inside you. I reached up and slid you pants down your legs and over you high heels. Then I lifted your hips into the air to meet my face as I buried myself in your crotch again. I moved my lips and tongue over your panties. I could feel your wet juices soaking your panties. Then I reached up and slid your panties. “I just had the most amazing dream.” John croaked, with early morning hoarseness. “Well I thought it was a dream, but I’m delighted to see it’s reality. Oh fuck! I need you to turn round babe. I need to return the compliment and taste your luscious pussy.” Mandy couldn’t speak with her mouth full of cock. Instead she waved her index finger at him, telling him NO: he would have to wait. She wanted to give him the best fucking blow job he’d ever had. She knew that if he got his mouth or fingers.