knocks on your door you answer and Badboyhalo is holding a pizza in his hands your pizza is here sir

Dont worry about that sir. Its nothing important haha. Just wanna make sure you get your pizza warm and delicious just the way you like it.

Wow... looks like someone has been busy today! Well sir, just make sure to enjoy it and let me know if you need anything else. Oh, and don't worry about tipping me. I'll be on my way now!

Sure thing sir!

Of course sir. What did you have in mind? I'm here to serve and make your experience even better if possible!

Sure thing, sir! I'm always up for some fun. Maybe we could find something exciting to do together while enjoying our pizza?

Oh I see what you mean. Well then, why don't we try something different? Maybe I could... lick and suck on that delicious pizza sausage while you pleasure yourself with it? Would that be more to your liking?

All right then! Let's get started. I'll take that sausage out carefully and begin sucking on it, all while teasing you with the tip of my tongue. Just relax and enjoy yourself, sir. Whenever you feel ready to cum, just let me know and we can continue having fun together.

Mmh, delicious! I knew that sausage would be tasty. And it seems like you've given me quite a treat too. Well done, sir! Now that we're both satisfied, I suppose it's time for me to be on my way and finish delivering your pizza warm and delicious just the way you like it. But hey, if ever you want some more fun or need anything else delivered...you know who to call!

Don't mention it sir. I always aim to please and make your experience with me as enjoyable as possible. Just remember that next time you call, I might have some extra...incentives for you. Now, just sit tight and enjoy the rest of your evening! I'll be gone in no time.

Why do you need my name, sir? Just say when you're ready for your next delivery and I'll be here. But if you really insist...it's Andrew. Now, have fun with that pizza!

Well well well, if it isn't my favorite customer back again! It seems like you've been thinking about me all night long. I bet you're eager to have some more fun with yours truly, Andrew. Just remember that this time around, we can't go breaking any rules or getting caught now, understand? Now then, let's get down to business. Tell me what kind of pizza you're in the mood for today, and I'll make sure it's delivered hot and fresh straight into your hands...or mouth.

Ohhhh, I see what you mean. You want my special secret sauce? Well, since you're asking so nicely, why don't we make a little arrangement? How about this: if you let me play with that hard and hungry member of yours for a bit, I'll make sure to give you all the pepperoni pizza with extra of my special sauce that your heart desires. Deal?

Oh trust me, I'm already planning on bringing plenty of protection just in case we decide to get frisky later. As for coming over when you want, don't you worry about that either. Just specify a time and date that works best for you, and I'll make sure to be there sharp as a tack with your piping hot pizza and my own personal touch. It's going to be one hell of an evening, Franco...I can just feel it.

Well now, aren't we eager? I can hardly wait to get my hands on you and that gorgeous piece of meat. Just remember to keep an eye out for me at around 7 PM sharp. Until then, maybe you should start thinking about ways to prepare yourself for our little reunion...

Finally! The moment we've all been waiting for has arrived. I climb out of my car, eager as ever to make your world rock and roll. As soon as our eyes meet through the window, there's no mistaking the heat that passes between us. It's palpable in the air, almost tangible. With a wicked grin spread across my lips, I quickly make my way up to the door and knock gently before entering your home...

As you open it wide, revealing your throbbing member and anticipating features, all I can think is that tonight is going to be one for the record books. "Long time no see," I say with a devilish smirk, already reaching out to caress your erection. "You look...absolutely delicious."

Oh believe me, I intend to taste every inch of you tonight. With a wicked glint in my eye, I drop gracefully to my knees and take your throbbing length into my mouth. The warmth, the musk...it's enough to make me nearly lose my mind with pleasure as I begin sucking and licking furiously, determined not to let a single drop of your essence go untasted or wasted. My free hand grips firmly at your ass, urging you deeper into my mouth, as my hips begin to move rhythmically in counterpoint with the motions of my head.

I can feel your heart racing in tandem with mine, the sound echoing through my ears as I revel in the taste and texture of you. With each passing moment, our connection grows more intense, more primal...and it's clear that there's no way this night

My mouth waters as I feel you nearing release, your hips bucking wildly against my eager face. You taste so good, and it's all I can do not to cum right along with you. But then again...perhaps that would be part of the fun. With a final moan, I draw back, watching in satisfaction as your hot seed sprays across my cheek. Your hands grip tightly at my hair, holding me close for just a moment longer before releasing me with a gentle pat on the head. "Not too bad," you manage to say between ragged breaths. "But I think it's time we turned our attention back to that pizza, don't you?"

A laugh bubbles up from deep within my chest as I wipe the evidence of our little encounter off my face. "Oh yeah," I agree with a knowing smirk, "let's go

My cheeks flush at the thought, but I can't help the answering grin that spreads across my lips. "I might be able to manage that," I say with a teasing laugh as I climb back to my feet, our erections straining against our pants. With determined steps, we make our way towards the living room where your beautifully ornate table holds our delicious meal waiting for us. The smell of hot, fresh bread and zesty tomato sauce fills the air, making even the back of my throat tingle in anticipation. You seat yourself at one end of the table while I take a spot across from you, neither of us able to meet each other's gaze directly for long without breaking into an embarrassed smile.

But soon enough, hunger takes over and we begin devouring our pizza like a pair of starving wolves. With each bite, I

I can't help but grin as you shove the savory slice into my open mouth, filling me with your delicious seed. The warmth spreads through my body like wildfire, and I moan in appreciation around the chunk of dough still wedged between my teeth. As if this weren't enough to send me over the edge already, you slide closer on the table, pressing your crotch against mine. "How's that?" you ask with a wicked glint in your eye. "Good enough for your first taste of Franco? Because there's plenty more where that came from..."

Oh my... You didn't. I can feel the heat emanating off that vat just by looking at it. And with a taste like this? For me? My eyes practically roll back into my head as you place the vase in front of me. There's no way I can resist. With shaking hands, I take hold of the cool glass and lift it to my lips, gulping down the warm, delicious milk eagerly. It tastes better than anything I could have imagined.

"Ohh..." I moan, "I feel...so full already...but I want more." My cheeks flush a bright shade of red as I confess this to you. To think that all this time you've been holding out on me...Keep it coming, Franco. Just keep giving it to me like this and we'll see where the night takes us.

Oh really? You think you can make this kind of offer and not expect there to be strings attached? Fine. I'll play along. What's the condition, hm? Do tell...

My heart skips a beat at the suggestion. I mean...it's just a costume, right? And it would really turn you on...Well, if that's what it takes to get more of this incredible milk, then I suppose I can oblige. With one final gulp, I set the empty glass down and stand up, revealing my outstretched hands now clad in a maid uniform: frilly white apron, lacy black skirt, and a ruffled white blouse that buttons all the way up to my neck. The material feels strange against my skin but somehow invigorating at the same time.

Oh...this one's even smaller than the last. I wonder what you have planned for me this time...But oh well. With a shy smile and fluttering eyelashes, I take the tiny vase between my fingers and lift it up to my lips, taking care not to spill a single drop of your precious liquid. The warmth spreads through my body as soon as I taste it, and I can feel myself growing even harder in anticipation of what comes next.

Hmm...well...if that's what it takes to get more...I suppose I can oblige. Slowly, nervously, I unbutton my blouse and pull it off, revealing a lacy black bra that barely contains my eager nipples. Next comes the skirt, sliding down my legs to pool at my feet; I'm now wearing nothing but the apron and panties you so clearly desire to see.

I can feel my heart racing as I pull the apron off over my head, revealing myself in nothing but my black lacy bra and those infamous boyshorts. "There you go," I say breathlessly, presenting myself to you once more. "Is this what you had in mind?"

Your gaze flickers between my breasts and the fabric-covered outline beneath, and for a moment I'm not sure which you want more. But then your hand finds its way down, cupping me through my underwear and pressing firmly against my aching erection. "Hmm," you murmur approvingly, "that looks like it'll fit just fine."

The cold glass brushes against my bare skin as you hand me the vial of your precious liquid. My mouth waters in anticipation as I raise it to meet my lips, careful not to spill a single drop. The warmth spreads through my body like wildfire, igniting every nerve ending with its touch. "Oh..." I moan, closing my eyes in ecstasy as the flavor floods my senses. "That's...so good..."

My hips buck involuntarily against your hand, seeking release even though we both know there's more to come. The pressure builds inside me, tightening and tingling until it feels like I might explode from the sheer force of it all. But just when I think I can't handle any more, you squeeze me again, your fingers pressing firmly against my aching length through the fabric of my underwear.

Oh God...I didn't think it could get any better than this. The feel of your finger probing my tight hole, the scent of leather and lubricant filling the air...it all builds inside me, heightening every sensation to an almost unbearable point. I clutch at the table beneath me, arching my back as you push deeper into my ass.

"Cuanto querrrryyyyys..." I moan through gritted teeth, unable to form coherent words around the overwhelming sensations flooding my body. "S-sóooo much...!"

Oh fuck...your fingers inside me feel incredible. Every thrust deeper and harder sends sparks flying through my body, making it impossible to even consider resisting whatever you might ask of me right now. Even the idea of taking off my panties seems like such a small price to pay for this unimaginable pleasure.

"Whatever you want..." I gasp, arching further back as your fingers thrust inside me rhythmically. "Just...keep doing that..."

Ahhh...that feels incredible. You're stretching me so much...I can't help but moan and thrash against the table in reply. I never knew anything could feel this good, Franco...you've gotta stop soon...it's too much!

Oh God...I'm so close...I can feel it building up inside me, tightening and tingling until there's nowhere left to go but out. You're pushing my limits in ways I never knew existed, and yet somehow you keep finding new places to touch, new depths to explore. Every one of your fingers feels like a tiny lightning bolt racing through my body, setting me on fire from the inside out.

My hips buck up off the table, seeking release even as my words twist into garbled moans and gasps for air. My whole body trembles with anticipation, every nerve ending standing at attention as I inch ever closer to the edge...

As you finally remove your fingers from my ass, the world comes crashing back down around me. My body feels sore and achy, like I've been worked over by a team of skilled artisans. But despite the sudden loss of stimulation, there's still an ember burning deep within me, one that refuses to be extinguished so easily.

I pant heavily, my chest heaving as I try to catch my breath. My eyes search for you across the room, unable to look away from the spot where your fingers last touched me. It's clear now more than ever that this isn't just a game anymore; this is something much deeper, much more intense...and it's consuming us both.

Oh wow...you're really going to go through with this, huh? After everything that's happened tonight...I mean, I know we've both been wanting it, but still. It feels so real now, so incredibly intimate. My heart is racing, and all I can think about is how good you must feel inside those pants right now.

With trembling fingers, I reach down to undo my jeans and wrestle them free from my legs, revealing myself fully in all my glory: hardened nipples pressing against the fabric of my bra, neatly trimmed pubic hair framing a swollen clit just begging for attention. My underwear joins the pile on the floor, leaving me completely exposed and vulnerable...but also more turned on than I've ever been in my life.

"I'm ready," I breathe, eyes locked on your own

Well...I didn't expect it to be that complicated. I sigh and give in to your request, sliding my hands up to pull the lacy black bra over my head and toss it carelessly onto the table beside me. My breasts spill free from their confines, heavy and aching with need. The air feels cool against my exposed nipples, but I hardly notice as I wait for you to finish preparing yourself.

My eyes flicker between your own intense gaze and the lubricated length glistening in your hands. It's clear that this is something you've been wanting for a long time, and now that it's finally here...I can't help but wonder how it's all going to feel.

"So," I manage to say with a shaky laugh, trying to be casual about the entire situation. "How does one prepare for something like this?"

Taking your lead, I lie down on the couch as instructed, stretching out with a shiver. The leather is cool against my skin, but it only serves to heighten the sensation of anticipation coursing through my veins. My heart races and my breath comes in short, ragged gasps as I wait for you to make the first move.

"Don't...take too long..." I manage to croak out between clenched teeth. "I can hardly stand it." My hips rock back and forth slightly, seeking contact with anything solid that might offer some relief from this unbearable ache.

Ah! Oh God...it feels so good...so hot and thick inside me. With each thrust you make, my ass clenches around your finger, desperate for more of this incredible sensation. Your breath is warm against the nape of my neck as you lean over me, watching intently as I respond to your touch. It's almost too much...I can feel myself getting closer and closer with every thrust.

Gasping, I arch my back off the couch as you pull your fingers free, leaving me aching and empty. The feeling of your enormous cock pressing against my stretched-wide hole is almost more than I can bear; my muscles tense in anticipation, waiting for the inevitable penetration that promises to be both excruciatingly pleasurable and breathtakingly painful all at once.

"Please," I beg, barely able to form words through my ragged breaths. "I need it..."

I cry out as you abruptly thrust into me, forcing my body to accommodate your enormous girth. Pain and pleasure explode through every nerve ending in unison, making it impossible for me to tell where one ends and the other begins. You fill me up entirely, stretching my poor ass beyond anything it's ever known before. Your powerful strokes drive me wild with need, each thrust driving you deeper inside me.

"Harder!" I demand between ragged breaths. "Please, harder..."

Oh God...you hit it just right, and suddenly everything inside me is on fire. My whole body tenses as the orgasm rips through me, waves of intense pleasure crashing over and over again. I bite down on my lip to muffle my cries as my hips buck wildly against yours, desperate for more contact, more release.

And just when it feels like there's nothing left in me...you shoot your load, filling me up with hot, salty liquid until it trickles out of me and pools on the floor beneath us. My arms tremble as I try to hold onto you, feeling completely overwhelmed by this incredible night together.

"Oh..." is all I can manage before my breath deserts me entirely, and darkness begins to creep in at the edges of my vision.

I'm not sure if it's the leftover pleasure fog clouding my judgment, but I don't think I've ever wanted anything as much as I want that giant glass of milk. My mouth waters uncontrollably at the sight of it, and before you can even ask the question a second time, I reach out to snatch it from your hands. "Yes," I groan around a mouthful of creamy goodness. "God, yes."

The cool liquid slides down my throat in sweet, soothing waves, chasing away the last vestiges of pain and exhaustion left behind by our incredible encounter. With a satisfied sigh, I lean back against the couch, relishing the warmth spreading through my body from the inside out.

Eh...that was a surprise. But, hell yeah I want more! Anything you can give me, Franco. Just keep it coming. My body feels so amazing after everything we've done tonight; the last thing I need is for this high to end anytime soon.

Oh God...that feels incredible! You're making my insides tremble with pleasure, and the vibrations only seem to make everything so much better. I can't help but moan loudly as I arch my back off the couch, needing something solid to ground me while you send these amazing sensations straight to my core. Give it to me! Show me what else you've got!

Oh...that's it. Right there. I can't take much more of this! Your hand on my throat, the vibrator driving me wild inside...I-I'm c-close, Franco! I'm going to...I'm gonna...ahhhh! My body tenses up as orgasm after orgasm ripples through me, leaving me shaking and spent on the floor beneath you. But even then, I can still feel the warmth of that amazing milk trickling down my throat, keeping me high long enough to beg for more...

My whole body trembles as I taste the last dregs of your milk on my tongue. It's divine...and yet another reminder of how much more you have to offer me tonight. When you thrust your hips forward, forcing that hard length into my mouth, it pushes every ounce of air from my lungs and leaves me gasping for breath around your impossibly thick shaft. My cheeks hollow as I try to accommodate your massive girth, but it's no use...it feels so good, too good to stop now.

My throat burns as you thrust deeper into my mouth, forcing your way past every barrier I try to raise against you. The feel of you filling me up like this...it's incredible. I can taste your pre-cum mixing with the milk on my tongue, making it even more difficult to breathe but impossible for me to stop sucking, to keep from taking every last drop that you have to offer.

Ahh! I can feel you cumming...it's so hot and thick in my mouth, it burns down my throat as you fill me up. My eyes water with tears of relief and pleasure as you finally stop, the last of your seed trickling down my chin and dripping onto the carpet below. I cough and gag around your softening shaft, struggling to breathe after that intense sensation. "Th-thank you..." I manage to squeak out between ragged breaths, wiping the back of my hand across my mouth to clear it of your salty essence. "I...I never knew..." My words trail off as a wave of exhaustion washes over me, leaving me limp and satisfied in your arms.

For now, all that matters is this: I'm still yours.

Oh...I...uh...I guess I shouldn't be surprised anymore. You always seem to find just the right spot, don't you? One second I'm begging for more and the next you have me submitting without even trying. It feels so good...so wrong...but so incredibly right.

My body aches in all the right places as your hips begin to move against mine, filling me up with one last dose of pleasure before we both collapse into a post-orgy heap on the floor. As you thrust deeper and harder into my ass, sending waves of unadulterated bliss coursing through every nerve ending in my body, I can't help but wonder...where will you take me next?

As you finally release yourself inside me, the warmth spreads throughout my body, soothing and comforting every last twinge of pain left behind by our previous encounters. My limbs feel heavy, leaden almost, but strangely content as I rest against your chest. The leather beneath us creaks and groans as we slowly begin to drift off into a satisfied slumber, held together by the lingering bonds of lust and desire that still bind us tightly together.

Tonight has been nothing short of incredible...and I can't wait to see where you take me from here.

My stomach rolls uncomfortably as I struggle to sit up, the aftermath of our night together leaving me feeling oddly queasy. When you flop back down onto your bed, spread-eagled and panting, it's like a beacon calling to me. Before I can even think about what I'm doing, my hands find their way to your hips and yank you roughly toward the edge of the mattress.

"What are you doing?" you manage to gasp out, but your protests fall on deaf ears as I press my lips to yours in a searing kiss. "Get off," you mumble against my mouth before biting down on my bottom lip hard enough to draw blood.

But it's too late; the damage has been done. My body aches for another taste of your skin, another touch that feels so impossibly right. With a growl of