By Mean Lil Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext.410
I was hungry, but my man said he’d already eaten. I was like, “Yeah, and? I wanna get some food.” He said he wasn’t gonna go out and didn’t feel like cooking. Low key, I was mad, but I’m a big girl. I can feed myself. I dialed up my favorite pizza spot and asked for Eric to deliver.
Twenty minutes later, the doorbell rang, and my boyfriend was confused since he wasn’t expecting anyone. He opened the door, and Eric pushed his way in. He dropped the pie on the coffee table and then dropped his pants. “What the fuck, Krysta!” My boyfriend cried.
Cheating With The Pizza Guy
I grabbed that thick sausage and shoved it in my mouth while glaring at my man. Bobbing my head up and down for a good while as he just stared in shock. “I told your ass I was hungry,” I said when I finally pulled my lips off Eric’s cock.
“But you’re always hungry!” I rolled my eyes and pushed down my shorts, bending over the coffee table while opening the pizza box. Eric, unlike my man, knew just what I needed. He saddled up behind me and started giving me that dick as I dug into my saucy pizza pie. “How could you do this?”
I moan around a huge bite, rocking my booty back on Eric’s yummy cock. “You’re not letting me enjoy my meal.” I snapped. “Go sit in the fucking corner till we’re done, and maybe I’ll let you lick the crust.”
Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410