“It would be impolite to not help, wouldn’t it?” the sexy mover said.

Abbey realised she still didn’t know his name and frankly didn’t care too. “Your delivery company said full service,” Abbey smiled.

The shorter of the two men, Mateo, put the chair down and immediately started to pull his shirt off as the taller man leant in to kiss Abbey. He smelt a little sweaty, which was to be expected after a day delivering things, but somehow that made what she was about to do all the more erotic.

She pulled him into a kiss and moaned into his mouth as his hands pulled her blouse from her shoulders. Swiftly his hands moved to her back and unclasped her bra before he stepped away. “Esas son algunas tetas. No puedo esperar para batirlos,” Maeo said.

Abbey looked at the shorter man, who was already naked and sporting a similarly proportioned cock. Shorter and thicker. She licked her lips as she asked. “What did he say?”

The tall man smiled, “He said you have wonderful breasts,” he said smoothly as he started to disrobe.

Abbey pulled her skirt and panties off in one motion as she said, “I think it was crasser than that.”

The tall man smiled, “Oh, it was. He wants to cover your tits in his cum.”

“Let him know that he can cum anywhere he wants,” she told him.

The tall man translated as he finished disrobing, and the Mateo knelt at the edge of the desk. The shorter man kissed her legs before licking her cunt and saying something. Abbey looked to the tall man for the translation.

“He says you taste fresh but won't when we’re done,” he told her as he walked around the desk.

He bent her backwards, he leant over and kissed her softly before she said. “No need to be soft. Take me however you want me.”

The tall man smiled and lightly bit her lip before standing. His cock was a pleasant length, not hugely thick as he pressed it to her lips. She kissed and sucked on his head as he pushed deeper and in only a few minutes felt his pubic hair against her forehead and nose.

As the tall man started to fuck her face and throat, the shorter man stood up and spat on his cock. Abbey couldn’t see him because of the cock in her face but heard him speaking as he rubbed his cock against her wet slit. “He hopes you are on the pill because he cannot guarantee he will be able to pull out of such a nice cunt.”

Abbey moaned at the words as the two delivery men started to find a rhythm. Distantly she heard her phone buzz and wondered if it was George telling her not to fuck these two. The thought that she was in this position because of miscommunication drove her wild, and she shuddered on the twin cocks.

As Abbey relished in the attention, the tall delivery man reached over her head to grab her breasts. He squeezed them roughly, and she moaned at the sensations. She felt used and was loving it.

He held onto her tits as he fucked her face. Abbey wanted to beg him to fuck her harder but didn’t want to let the cock free from her mouth. Mateo, in the meantime, had a hold of her hips and was fucking her in rough short strokes, his fat cock rubbing against her as he moaned something in what she assumed was Spanish.

The man with no name sped up, bringing forth squelching noises from deep in her throat as his grip on her tit’s tightened further. She was sure she would end up with bruises and hoped they would show by the time George got home so she could show him how much of a wanton slut she had been. As his sack slapped against her forehead, she heard Mateo groan and then felt him push into her and hold her in place as he came.

She shuddered around him, joining him in orgasm as he filled her married cunt with his cum. Moments later, the tall man pulled back to cum in her mouth. The first burst hit her tongue, coating it in salty sweetness. He released her tits and pulled back further, spraying over her face, lips, chin and tits. He came a lot, streak after streak spraying over her face and tits. Abbey swallowed what was in her mouth as his cock let loose a couple of weaker gouts onto her face. One eye was plastered shut as he said. “Thank you, Ma’am, and if you need anything moved, let us know. I’m sure we can give you very good rates?”

Mateo pulled out of her cunt, and she felt his cum pooling onto the edge of the desk as he said, “¿qué pasa con la silla?”

The tall delivery man shrugged as he stepped away from the desk, “Dejalo. Su cornudo puede moverlo.”

Abbey just moaned for a moment before saying, “I will make sure I give you a five-star rating.”

The tall one laughed as he wrote something on a piece of paper. “I will leave my personal number. If you need anything else moved or some additional services, please call us. I am sure that we can help you with whatever you need.”

They dressed as she lay there with cum dripping from her face and cunt. Not long later, she heard the door close. It was twenty minutes before she found the strength to move again.