Mandy turned out to be a very attractive 30yo woman, not tall but with a stunning figure. She was wearing fairly conventional clothes. “Hello Peggy�...� she said “I am Mandy” and then added that she liked my outfit. “I will have to go and get similar now I am free of my prick of a husband”. We sat in the lounge with a wine and I asked her what she wanted to happen tonight. “I don’t really know” she replied “I guess I just want to get rid of some frustrations”. I led up to the room and we went. Her body was in continuous motion; her ass lifting off the seat to meet the movement of my fingers and tongue. Her hips had a rhythm all their own.Vicky must have turned in her seat. She was taking pictures. The flash made it more erotic.I felt the truck stop and heard the door open. It seemed to be an echo, "We're home, and we can go in now."There was no way to stop. If you have ever been there you know there is no way to stop. Her ass was hovering off the seat. My lips had just left her clit. Thanks for your interest and I hope you will have fun!}What is planned?There will be three Branches with male protagonists (I decided to make them different people instead of the same guy, after starting the story)A mainstream path (not necessarily entirely vanilla but concentrating on the most mainstream kinks)A heavily pervy one (lots of kinks and also including M/M and male Bi content) - Requests especially welcomeA Maledom / NETORI (Cucking others) path (With possibly some Bi scenes that. The AK's were still hammering away but in single shot mode. The trucks could not make it up the road with all the bodies of horses and men. Jonna and I moved forward part way into the brush at the sides of the road. I let Lauren and Tiffany guard each other's flank.There were a few survivors but they would not last long. This time I had ti-wraps with me. I found only one wounded man that wanted to fight. Caiti had brought the drone lower so she could spot any that fled.We had to resort to using.