Moondancer coffee

Just a random quick one off I felt like doing
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Moondancer, a gorgeous shut in with buxom breasts and a sizable backside that had come about in the past at some point, despite her stunning looks she rarely left her home, always studying and staying in.
Her body wasn’t always a fan of that it had…needs and it was always begging to have them fulfilled.
“Stupid oversized tits.” She fiddled with her chest as she looked at her book on a desk “I can barely see my notes passed them, why have they been growing so much lately?”
Her multicolored hair was up in a ponytail and her body wrapped in a virgin killer sweater, not the most subtle of outfits but one she found comfortable and allowed for easy access while she worked.
“Hmm…” she poured over her books for a cause for her swelling and increased libido, her fingers playing with the bottom of her skirt and running over her needy slit.
“God.” She leaned back flicking her clit “Why am I so horny all the time!”
She took a big squeeze of one of her breasts and felt the fabric and flesh between her fingers while her right hand was still servicing her down below, fingers slipping and sliding against her warmth while digits pushed in and out.
*KNOCK!*
“Of course, it’s here now.” She sighed fixing her clothes.
Moondancer was a caffeine addict, while she had her own machine sometimes, she needed an extra kick, and since she hated going out on her own, she used a delivery app to place and have her orders dropped off.
“That better be my coffee otherwise beat it.” She said opening the door “Mmm?”
The one dropping it off was a young guy, probably about her age or so maybe a bit younger, handsome hair in his eyes, unsettlingly bland beige polo and shorts.
“Umm one caramel macchiato with an expresso foam and three creams?” he said.
She almost snickered at the youthful uneasy in his voice, it nearly cracked and his eyes darted around trying not to get caught on her cleavage for more than a second.
“That’s me.” She took it.
She quickly put the cup to her lips and sipped, her large breasts rising slowly with her intake before falling when she exhaled.
“That’s the stuff.” She moaned like an addict shooting up “Not bad at all…”
Her eyes looked at the boy…he was cute and those shorts were so tight and hugging his thighs in just the right places.
“Not bad at all…” she mumbled licking her lips “You uhh got other deliveries to make?”
The boy shook his head no.
“Come on in I’ll get your tip.” She said.
She turned and walked inside, letting the boy in and closing the door, her hips shifting side to side as she walked, her chest bouncing with her strut, coffee still in hand the whole way.
She went to her purse and grabbed a few bills “Here, don’t go spending it all in one place.”
“Thanks.” He blushed sticking the money away.
“Hmm, that a wad of tips in your pocket or are you happy to see me?” she smirked seeing some bulging.
The boy sputtered a bit trying to get some words out.
“Oh relax you’re cute.” She said putting her hands on his shoulders “…and I’m horny.”
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“YESS!~” Moondancer moaned “Ohh fuck right there that’s it!”
The bookworm was moaning as she was laying face down on her bed getting fucked from behind by her delivery boy, a book opened on the pillows in front of her.
“Not so rough.” She growled “It’s hard to read if you’re knocking me around like that.”
“Oh…sorry?” he said, hands on her ass as he thrusted.
“This is just what I needed to take my mind off of that damn ache so I could research.” She moaned “and it’s got the perk of feeling great…fuck right there…”