STRIP POKER / GIRLFRIEND PRIZE / THREESOME / SEX WITH FRIENDS
Strip Poker Trophy Prize, Part 5
I was their fuck-toy to use however they wanted.
Please read Parts 1 through 4 before continuing.
To say I was nervous was an understatement, but I made my way to the door anyway, painfully conscious of just how naked I was. Ryan and Carmen were both watching, and they were only a dozen or so feet away. Chances were good that everything would be fine, but if the delivery person tried anything, they would back me up in a flash.
Holding my breath, I opened the door.
The pizza delivery guy looked like he was in college, probably 19 or 20, and his eyes bulged wide when he saw me. His eyes tracked up and down my naked body, then he held the pizzas out, his gaze still focused on my breasts.
“Thanks,” I said, taking the two pizza boxes.
He nodded slowly. I held the pizzas off to the side, letting him enjoy a good look at me, just like Ryan had…