"Mi dispiace, non ho i soldi," she says, her eyes locked on the bulge in his pants. The delivery guy smirks, understanding her Italian, "Non c'è problema, bellezza." He unzips, she drops to her knees, her mouth watering for his thick cock. She gags, drool dripping down her chin, but she's hungry, eager to please. He fucks her mouth, her pussy throbbing with need. He pushes her against the wall, her legs wrapping around him, and stuffs her full, their bodies slapping together until he fills her with his hot cum.