We were in my much larger and nicer car. I had her blouse and bra removed and her skirt above her hips and her panties around her knees. She allowed a...lot of foreplay as long as no penetration was attempted. In the truck, limited space kept her legs bent enough that my cock never got close to her pussy. This bigger car allowed her to lie back. In a lust-driven mood, I climbed on top and entered her before she could protest. She started to cry, saying that I should stop as it really hurt. I. Her PHAT ass friend's face now looks like a 2 and her ass like a 12 because of the alcohol and I realize I'm hammered. I know think about hammering some pussy. I chat a little w her friend and she is a total airhead but THAT ASS. Steven is bragging about his trip to Russia and my Dominicano is listening I grab her girl and say lets go for a walk. We walk out to my girl and get in and im me- so whats up you know that ass pic made my dick hardher_ giggling me- but I got to see your ass for. Her muscles groaned in protest, aching from her new life on the run. Glancing around, she realized that she was still in the stolen motor home with the first gray streaks of predawn light illuminating the horizon outside the window.Olan was asleep, or unconscious, on the bed next to her. She didn't remember crawling into the sack with him, but judging by the look on Niko's face, it probably wasn't the wisest thing she'd ever done. He looked positively enraged."What's the matter, Honey?" she. Usually when I work out in the early morning I’ll shower at the gym, but in the afternoon when it’s busy like this and I’m just going home anyway I’ll just go home and shower there. Sliding some sweats on over my shorts, I glanced at the showers. I couldn’t help but remember the stranger that had joined me there just a week ago. His hands on my body, his mouth on my neck…that morning was the most erotic experience of my life, and I still had no idea who he was! My body ached to be pushed.