Veronique lay under her husband Roger, riding his swollen
cock for all it was worth. He was prodigiously endowed, a
solid 10 inches, with heavy, firm balls. He plowed away at
her with rigid detachment; trying so hard to make it last
long enough for her to cum. Almost without warning he came;
grunting and sputtering as his hot sticky cum splashed her
insides and ran down the crack of her ass. She screamed,
"Yes, oh, Roger, fill me with your hot cum!" They lay
together, hearts pounding until he rolled off her and drifted
off to sleep. Safe from discovery, her tears rolled off her
face as she sobbed silently.
===
"Why, yes, we'd be happy to deliver that Mr. Fontaine.
Today? Um, well, I'll have to see who we have available for
drivers." "Tom, there's no one left to make a delivery today.
Ronny's gone to Hampstead and Billy's leaving early," I
offered. "This is Fontaine," Tom explained, cupping the
receiver; "he's placing a good order." "See if he can wait
until tomorrow, and I'll drop it off after we close."
"Must be nice to be loaded," I thought, placing a case of
Cheval Blanc beside the mixed case of Domaine de la
Romanie-Conti and Domaine Meo-Camuzet. $1900 worth of wine in
two cases. It was worth going the extra mile for customers
like these. The 25 minute drive was over in a flash; I'd made
it before and took a few shortcuts to avoid the construction
induced delays on the highway. I enjoyed the smell of freshl...
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