Going Postal

Have you ever thought about the mail lady? Thought about how tired her feet might be after daily rounds of walking all over with her heavy bag of envelopes and parcels? “Neither snow nor rain nor heat nor gloom of night stays these couriers from the swift completion of their appointed rounds.”

Oh, these workers are in need of some release…..Some sexual release. Day after day of walking the same routes, going up the same walkways, fending off the same dogs. Think how cute they look in their shorts in the summer wiggling their little butts as they know you are watching them with the curtains pulled back slightly as they go on about their rounds.

I bet you’ve thought of being there to greet them one day as they come up the path, haven’t you….Cool drink of iced tea for them in hand, ask them to come in and rest their tired feet for a moment and have a cool drink to refresh themselves.

Little do they realize once they are in the door, you will be removing their sensible walking shoes, shorts and button up top and be down on your knees worshipping their pussy with your eager tongue and then punishing it with your cock.

Lapping up their juices with your face buried between their legs and giving them a handful of screaming, window pane rattling orgasms before going back out to finish their route. I think they will enjoy making deliveries to your home from now on…..

 

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