The messenger arrives, bearing not words, but a different kind of message. The hostess, intrigued, allows him entry. He begins to unload, not parcels, but his pent-up desire. His cock, hard and throbbing, spews forth rope after rope of cum, drenching her. She gasps, shocked and aroused, as he paints her with his seed, marking her as his territory. The room fills with the scent of sex and the sound of their bodies slapping together, the messenger's cock slick with cum and her juices.