My better judgement was telling me to stay away, but my hormones stepped in, kicked my better judgement in the teeth and then lead my way to her truc.... I pulled in next to her and saw she was sitting in her truck by herself, we each rolled down our windows and started talking about the same old usual stuff."It's fucking freezing outside, having our windows down isn't helping, you wanna come and sit in the truck with me so we don't freeze to death?" she asked.I agreed that it sounded like a. " "Years?" "Yes, Sir." "Okay, go on." "Well, Sylvia asked me over to see if I recognised any of the um, men in the video and I didn't. Um... it really turned me on though. I always thought Sylvia was beautiful and seeing her getting fucked and fucked like that..." Her colour had come back to her cheeks. Chantelle and I sat quietly, listening. "Well anyway that's when I joined here because I wanted to be tied up and um, you know, done, like in the video but not like um gangbanged like that. "I know." Tell me something," she pleaded. "Lie to me if you must, but give me something to hope for." Women!" he snorted. "First you tell me not to lie to you, then, a few days later, change your mind." I'm being patient, Bob," she said, squeezing his penis, "but my patience is not going to last forever." Her hand moved to cup and gently squeeze his balls, and the threat was clear."I don't want to lie to you," he said."Why can't we be happy together?" Who said we can't?" he asked."My father,. I felt I could rest my cock deep in her throat, with her lips pulsing around the base of my cock. While she was doing this, Dee would reach for the jar of vaseline she had taken into bed with her and as she got me rock hard in her mouth, She reached around and stuck her fingers in the jar. Taking a dollop of sticky slippery vaseline, she used her fingers to put it in to her ass and get herself lubricated for me. As Dee did this, it would get my cock like a rock as I knew what I was going to.