It wouldn’t be the first time I sang for my supper.He touched a finger to the bill of his John Deere cap and headed west on the dirt road, leaving a...cloud of fine dust in the fading light.I looked around in every direction and confirmed the only building in sight was the motel that had maybe eight units with an attached café and bar. A yellow light at the top of a telephone pole dimly illuminated an unpaved parking lot with three cars, four pickups, one flatbed semi loaded with baled hay, and a. I stepped over, still holding her head between my legs, and picked up a few nice wet apples and rubbed them in her hair."There, that is much better, now you look like one of the bitch dogs around here that are constantly sniffing the horse apples on the ground. Oh my, that give me a perfect idea for where to take you next."As we walked out of the storage area and down thru the stalls, there were several customers mulling around, waiting for their rental rides to be brought out to them. I paused. I stood up and hurried toward the kitchen. When I got back, I put the glass on a low table and sat beside her. Her body felt limp and surprisingly tender in my arms as I lifted her into sitting position. Supporting her back, I brought the glass to her lips. She moistened them, and glanced at me. I waited as she sipped some more water, then lowered her gently down again. “Do you really care for me,” she said. “No, I just want to fuck you,” I said nervously. Her good eye filled with amusement,. Carol laid down in the middle of the rug and spread her legs wide, knees up in the air. I could tell she was horny because her pussy was dripping wet and her big inner pussy lips were hanging out and spread. She had been looking forward to this fuck and that turned me on even more.Ray stood there naked with that big cock sticking straight out. He was a muscular, hairy man just over six feet. He looked down at her wet pussy and wasted not a second dropping to his knees between her legs. Carol.