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HOTWIFE | EXHIBITIONISM | CASUAL SEX | STRANGER | PIZZA DARE
My Mouth for the Pizza Guy
The fun of being an exhibitionist hotwife
Ding dong.
I press the button on the camera I placed to record the scene and then rush to the entrance.
That moment before opening the door is always the most thrilling. There may be a handsome stud holding the pizza I ordered or an old, fat man. Or even a woman, a neighbor… someone I know.
In any case, I know I’ll perform my show.
Pizza dare, hubby calls it. He’s made me do it more than once, but this is the first time I do it by myself, to make him a surprise.
A last look at the camera, adjusting my hair and the little towel around my chest, covering my tits and belly reaching just barely below the line of my pussy and ass. I feel proud of myself, while I open the door.
“Good morning, Miss-”
The young man remains speechless when he sees me.
“Ohmygod… I’m so sorry…” I say, trying to cover myself, but doing so, I pull the towel up too much, exposing my pussy to him. “I thought… I was waiting for someone else,” I add.
