Jill and Carol got up and walked hand in hand over to the bed. I watched, and thought about fucking both of those beautiful asses. Jill climbed onto ...he bed on her hands and knees. Carol motioned for Jill to pause and hold her position; back arched, legs spread, pussy and ass jutting out, and her ripe breasts dangling down, nipples almost grazing the bed sheets. “Doesn’t she have a nice pussy?” Carol asked, not even looking at me, but taking in the same wonderful view that I had. With her left. I even got a few lap dances but couldn’t convince any of them to give a little relief under the table as they had in the past. Now horny, half hard and just a little drunk I walked the block to the adult video store knowing there I could get some relief. I change a five for singles and looked at the options of the videos that were displayed. I didn’t really care but I know it gives the cocksuckers a chance to see me and drool in anticipation. I selected a booth looking to make sure there wasn’t. I'm not too sure about her limits of depravity, but I know she used to advertise herself as the 'girl who doesn't say no'.My cock was now absolutely solid. She got back on the small sofa facing away from me once more and offered her arse to me, opening her honey pot with one hand. "Come and fuck me honey" she said, "use me like the slag I am". I hate that word, but Tina loves to use it in dialogue a lot. She once told me in one of our many prolonged chats that she felt that she was much more. Two hours into the drive, I was so horny that I had a hard time keepingmy eyes on the road. I knew that I had a few hours to spare, so I pulledover at a rest stop and tried to calm myself. It was no use. Finally, Idecided to use the restroom and relieve my aching balls. I went into thebathroom, found a deserted stall, dropped my pants and started to beatoff.It only took two strokes before I was about to ejaculate, but I suddenlystopped when a man came into the restroom and entered in the stall.