GrubCenter Driver Delivers More Than Salad Phonesex

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

Working eight hour shift days from home, glued to the computer servicing all of your horny needs makes it difficult to enjoy a healthy lunch. More often than not  I have to order my food during the workweek. Sometimes I go for a quick sub, other times I want a meaty salad.

Today I placed an order from one of my favorite family restaurants. They make a great chicken tender salad with the best ranch dressing ever.  I’ve ordered from them a few times here and there and I always have the same driver. He’s an older man who definitely likes to come to my house. Normally we share pleasantries and then he’s off to his business while I go back to mine, no harm, no foul. Today, however, he must have been planning to deliver me more than just my salad.

GrubCenter Driver Delivers More Than Salad

 

I met him at the back of the house, the garage door open like always. He stepped out of the car and said hello then acted as if he was grabbing my salad from the passenger side. Instead of my salad, he had a length of rope in his hands when he turned to face me. Working quickly, before I had time to think, he lassoed me. Twisting me around, and around the rope until my arms couldn’t move.

“What the hell do you think you’re doing?” I screamed when he shoved me inside the garage and up against the back of my SUV. His fat palm slapped out, hitting the garage door button and closing my only way of escape.  With a skill I didn’t imagine him to possess, he ripped off my shorts and slapped the succulent flesh of my ass. “Please, no.” I whimpered and struggled to free my limbs.

The delivery driver was breathing heavily as he forced his pants undone and jammed his penis inside of me. His fingers twisted in my hair, yanking my head back so he could look in my wet eyes. “If you hate the idea so much, you wouldn’t be as slick as a slip n’ slide.” He growled while humping himself over and over inside of me. He fucked me like a doll,  almost as if I had given him permission. I wanted to hate it, to hate him but it felt so good. My wicked body was deceiving me and enjoying it.

My thighs began shaking, my insides quivered. I was about to cum around him but he pulled out and shoved me to the floor.  The motion banged my knees on the cement and I open my mouth to scream but he shoved his cock inside instead. Silencing my yells and flooding my mouth with his semen until I was gargling my hot and fresh lunch.

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

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