Maleness vanishes. It is a woman that now standsin their headlights. I am proud of my woman's body. My breasts are highand firm. My waist is narrow. M... hips are rounded, the sort that couldbirth a score of babies.The men see me clearly in their headlights now. The hate for anythingdifferent from themselves remains. But the desire to humiliate me hasbecome a harsh, animal lust.They pretend politeness and concern. It is cold. They have a heater intheir truck. They have whiskey, too, to warm me. Lonnie raised her head to watch in half-revulsion, half captivation as the nubile voluptuousness of her daughter moved up on all fours... she didn't think that Jennifer could do it, would do it... but the girl was already positioning her lovely young moonshapad buttocks over her face, and Lonnie could see the barely mature long pink slit of her daughter's cunt open slightly, and the crevice widen to show the child's hairless, puckered rosette of her anal opening as Jennifer lowered her. She puts her middle two fingers in me, curling them up against the top of the vagina. Then she pushes her palm down on my clit area. With the other hand, she slides loose skin (which I have all too much of) down from my lower belly, pushing into the crotch area. This puts a lot of indirect pressure on my clit, and when her lubricated hands start rubbing, she gets a massive orgasm or two from me in just a minute or so. (I've thought about asking my husband to do this, but I can't figure out how. She was inexperienced and the saleswoman helped her out and my cock was all set to fill up some holes. The saleswoman lifted my girl’s leg and put my dick in her hole. It was difficult for 3 of us to move around, but it was very cozy. The saleswoman pushed my ass with her finger in my hole helping me to penetrate inside my girls pussy more and more. She kept playing with our bodies and her own watering pussy. I was holding her boobs for support. I came inside the condom and we both sat down.