The days slipped by in a wonderful, lazy, haze. I cruised north until I exited the Saint John's and was traveling on the Intercostal. I slept late if ... felt like it, stopped early if I wanted to, pulled up to cities, towns, and other interesting places, but I rarely spent any time with people.Even if I wasn't feeling lonely, I was certainly on a lonely mission.It would have been perfect, but that all changed one rainy day.Somewhere on the Intercostal, passing through the lowlands above. They showed some photo's being on the national news they could not show it in the flesh but it sure showed its size by the huge bulge down to his knee in the photos ,with women busty women on his arms ,Hmmmmm I thought as I cupped my monster jugs those little flat chested gurls need to get away from my stud ,and let him have some really huge tits to love and fuck and suck as I hefted my monsters as the thrusted out nearly four feet in front of my thin slim body Mmmmmmm my nipples were getting. . I just . . . just . . . ," she stammered, "I just need your mouth on me." I could feel my cock begin to twitch against her cheek. Standing, I lifted her into my arms, carried her to my bed and laid her on her back. Pulling her to the side of the bed so that her legs over hung the edge I spread her legs open, and kneeling between them let my tongue tenderly play her clit and lap her pussy. When I felt her hips involuntarily begin to hump my mouth I smiled inwardly and thought, "your turn now.". He’s obviously been drinking a lot, as he is talking at the top of his voice and quite a lot of his drink sloshed out of his glass as he gesticulated. He seemed to be arguing with someone. Having seen behavior like this many times, you simply ignore him and walk on. A few steps after you brushed past him you hear a roar like a lion and you turn to look behind you to see what is happening. You see the man glaring at you with bloodshot eyes. ‘Watch where your going, fucker!’ He yells in an.