Mean Package Delivery - Alyx Star

Fluffy never expected the delivery girl to be five-nine, thick, pure fire. She blew past him into the house, clocked the open box on the table, and laughed. “Damn. Never seen an order like this. This cage for your little dick?” He tried to say they were for a friend. She wasn’t buying it. One shove and he hit the floor. Her dirty boot crushed into his face. When he started sniffing like a starved dog, she knew he was hers. Seconds later his tongue was buried in her ass, cleaning every inch while she ground down harder. She smothered him under those heavy cheeks, used his mouth on her boots, and then yanked him up only to shove his face between her big tits before feeding him her cock like the toy he was. He gagged, drooled, and kept coming back for more, locked into the role she’d already decided he would play.