Her pussy flooded with juices and soaked his hand, throaty moans escaped from her lips. He lifted his hand to lick at his slick fingers. She hated that her body was responding this way, feeling pleasure from being molested by this man. “Well, isn’t this a nice surprise.” Tony, the mail carrier, grinned as his gaze swept over the petite woman in front of him, clad only in a robe, towel dried hair swept over one shoulder. “Stop fighting, bitch. She tried to scream but it was blocked by the monster in her throat. The robe was tied around her tiny waist but gave a nice peak of the cleavage hidden underneath it. She nodded in understanding and defeat. No! She was disgusted that he wanted to put it in her mouth and kept it tightly shut while he jabbed at her with it, trying to force it in. She humped his hand harder, pressing her soft breasts against his arm, rubbing her whole body against him as she tipped over the edge. She always had a very sensitive clit and the slightest bit of touch on it always sent sparks of desire running through her. “Got a package for you, ma’am.” He held out the box to his side so that she had to reach past him to retrieve it.
