.." Glancing at his watch. "3:12am" Why are you at my parents house at 3:12 in the morning?" I was walking with Jess, and we were drinking. An-" How d...d you even get alcohol, you're 20? You can't buy it." I had Bron buy it." Bron? Like, 43 year old, gay Brandon? The one that hangs out with people younger than us at the skate park? The creepy guy Bron?" "Yes, that one. We gave him money to-" "You do realize he's being investigated for drug trafficking and forcefully touching a dudes penis, don't. He made some comments about my looks and was very flattering and even attractive. But he didn't really make any advances or demands so I didn't offer either. We reached a rest stop where he was talking with other truck drivers and directed me to another guy who took me further into Texas. Again I wasn't offering anything but some passing comments and hints were made that I should. This truck driver became a little more demanding and his comments became somewhat threatening I suppose, I became. I can't wait to see those grey eyes stare at me dead. I look down at his sheath, he's packing. While we're at a red light, I grab his sheath and start jerking it. His back arches and he starts thrusting and grunting. Clear cum instantly sprays out, and his big, red cock is swelling. I slip his sheath behind his knot, I'm surprised and aroused by how big his cock is. It's easily 10 inches, and the knot is the size of my fist. Oops! Green light! Cars are honking at me, better safe the rest for. He said of course my husband would be delighted with that outfit. I went back inside the changing room and heard the black man saying again he was closing up.I changed to another sexy outfit and opened the curtain from the changing room, but then I found the black guy full naked, standing in front of me, holding in his hand his massive black cock, a huge black cock, at least ten inches long. The guy looked me in my eyes and said: “You like this piece, babe, don’t you?”.I remained speechless, he.