mailman joins in

The mailman was here. Stopped halfway up the yard, staring at her with a mix of shock and lust. The tent in his pants gives Daisy an idea.

'Like what you see? Come closer'.

Hesitantly the mailman steps forward. Once hes within reach, Daisy grabs his belt and pulls him closer. She wastes no time freeing the mans cock. The mailman seems to be the opposite of Beercan Gordon. His shaft is thin but 9" long. Daisy gobbles it immediately but gags when it is only half way. Unable to take it all she settles for half. The mailman places his hands on her head, gently pulling her each time she bobs forward. Time loses all meaning. Daisys thoughts are so clouded by ecstasy that she could not count how many orgasms she had. Suddenly both men grunt loudly at the same time. Gordon slams deep into her while unloading more spunk. The mailman simultaneously thrusts into her mouth while pulling hard on her head, managing to **** all 9" in. The mailman also blew his load. The cum surging down her throat had nowhere to go. Some found its way to her stomach, some came out her nose.

When the mailman pulled out Daisy coughed and sputtered trying to regain her breath. 'I'm sorry' he says.

'I'm not' Daisy replys 'that was amazing'. Again Daisy stands. Cum dribbling down her legs, from the corners of her mouth, and even out her nose.