let Greta in

"Come on in!" Alina yells, signalling me to continue pumping into her. After the sound of the door being closed is heard, she adds, "You can wait or you can join us!"

I hear the rustle of clothing behind me before Greta finally positions her nude body in front of us. "I'll just watch you," she says, fingering herself vigorously.

"I can help with that..." Alina volunteers, and Greta loses no time in positioning her pussy in front of Alina.

Alina appears to be adept at what she is doing as Greta soon moans loudly as she squeezes her own boobs. The sight of the two of them enjoying the moment heightens my already taut cock.

However, Alina prolongs my needed release as she abruptly disengages from me and motions with her hand for me to get behind Greta. I stand behind Greta and insert my cock between her legs. I feel Alina's hand around my rod and her tongue licking my cockhead before she guides it into Greta's waiting hole.

I grasp Greta's boobs for support and give her a slight peck on the neck. She turns her head and meets my mouth with her moist lips. I start to increasing my thrusting rhythm as Alina maintains her tongue-work on Greta's clit.

Soon, I feel the involuntary squeezing of Greta's muscles on my dick, followed by a flood of hotness. The slurping sound of Alina's tongue confirms that Greta is spurting her juices. I can no longer control my release. Greta realizes this and suddenly disengages from me. "I'm not protected," she whispers.

Alina grabs my slippery cock and sucks on it like a kid with a lollipop. Not to be outdone, Greta gets on her knees and grabs my cock from Alina's mouth and into her mouth, putting more of it in. The playful exchange between the two women breaks all my control as I start releasing all my load.

When my dick has finally shrunk back to its flaccid size, Greta and Alina are still busy licking my cum off each other's faces. They finally head to the bathroom as I follow as well.

As Greta and I exit Alina's door, she smiles contentedly at us. "Thanks for the delivery guys." We nod in acknowledgement and head down the stairs toward the truck.

"What is it with you?" Greta finally confronts me. "You refuse my blowjob, yet you fuck Alina. Am I not your type? Tell me honestly?"

"You're pretty, Greta, and you've got the body of a model. And ..."

"But I'm not just your type? Is that it?"

"No... It's not like that. Honestly, I wanted to fuck you the first time I saw you."

"So, what kept you from doing it? I was offering a blowjob!"

"Could we just forget about this and go on with the next delivery?"

"No. We have to settle this now."

"Alright. First, there's Doe."

"Haha." Greta laughed sarcastically. "So Doe's okay with Alina, but not me?"

I ignore her laugh and continue. "Second, I really didn't want to get into trouble."

"Wow!" Greta concludes. "Such misplaced ideology! You'll get into more trouble with Alina than with me! She's a client, don't you know that?"

"You don't know how it started," I add.

"Okay, tell me all about it," she says in a mocking tone.

"She had a stun gun and she was threatening to call Linda and have me fired... as her bathrobe slipped while I was moving the package in... she said I was using the situation to **** myself on her..."

I notice the change in Greta's demeanor. "And how did you turn it around?"

"I was on my knees... offering that I'd do anything... then she extended her foot ... then I was eating pussy...."

"Ohh. Sorry John for being too judgemental. Can I give you a blowjob to show I am really sorry?"

"There you go again, Greta.... But if I hurt your feelings every time I refuse you, well, go ahead. But keep Doe out of this."

"Thanks John," she says, giving me a light peck on the lips. "I know you're spent, after that thing with Alina, ... so maybe later will do."

"It's like you were not part of it! Honestly, the grip of you muscles on my cock was much better than Alina's."

It is the first time I see Greta blushing. "Really?" she says with a wide grin. "You're making me wet!" Greta's phone starts vibrating.

"Yes, boss," she answers, notifying me that it was Linda. "Yes, just three so far.... yes, we are trying our best.... okay, we will."

"What did she want?"

"She asked how many deliveries we already had made. I lied. we better double time!" With that, she starts the engine and we head for the next address in the list.

"How about going to the closest one instead of the next one in the list?" I suggest. "Or we could go to an address with many deliveries."