Serving Sausage

The pizza boy didn't hesitate now. "Well, Mam, I did really hussle to get here. Your pizza is still nice and hot."

"Well, let's see," Amy smiled at the young man and turned around. She lifted the top of the pizza box and bent over the table, placeing her nose right against the steaming pie. "It does seem nice and hot, but I was hoping for more sausage - a nice long sausage!"

The delivery boy took the hint (or invitation). He stepped foward, holding his pants up so that he didn't trip, and eased his cock into Amy's exposed and juicy pussy. He filled her with two short thrusts.

"Ahhhh! That's was I was hoping for!" Amy moaned softly.

The pizza guy began fucking the hot older woman with the vigor and enthusiasm of youth. Amy's tits were **** down into the pizza; her breasts were quickly coated with cheese and sauce. Adam, still hiding behind the couch, rubbed his raging hard cock.

The pizza boy would have come already, but Amy's blow job had taken the edge off - he was able to fuck her harder and longer. Amy twisted and turned under the boy, rubbing her tits in the hot pizza and shifting her clit so that every stroke rubbed it gloriously.

She shuddered, "Oh! Ohhhhhhhh!". Her knees buckled.

The pizza guy grabbed her waist, held her still, rammed into her again and again until, finally, he filled her with his own hot, special sauce.