" Becks, you sure you want to wear that to Lynne's?" " you know how they are" "well this is the only nice thing i have that is clean so" but becky kne... exactly what she was doing. We arrived at Lynne's and rang the bell. Lynne answered in a black cocktail dress that barely made it to her knees and her ample bustline was aching to get out as well. Wtf is going on here i thought, did i miss a.meeting? I could feel a stirring in my pants standing between these two beautiful women hopefully neither. .." A slight smile touched her pink lips. "I shall keep that in mind."Cathy was worried.They had been traveling for almost a week, since leaving the port. The path, as defined by the magic arrow, had been due west. This had not changed. The land they traveled through, though, was changing. Gone were the small towns, built up at crossroads or where bridges crossed small rivers. Villages were now becoming sparse. In their place, far from the road, were what she could only describe as fortified. The man smiled saying, “There. That tasted good didn’t it? Does your daughter want to try it next?” He turned to look at Jenny.Jenny had tried to look away but Ellen wouldn’t let her turn her head. She reluctantly stared at the black cock rhythmically pumping in and out of her mother’s mouth until finally the black man seemed to jerk several times and pulled out. He looked at Jenny. Jenny tried to look away. He came closer, his cock dripping and slightly softer than before. He grabbed her long. We had to park at the TA at Wheeling, it was snowing and icing across Ohio, so we folded down the top bunk, but instead of sleeping, we all went to the bar behind the truck stop. It was a strip bar, and it was a little awkward for Mark and Tina, both feeling out of place, but once inside, we got a round of beer and settled back to unwind and maybe we could get some sleep when we got back to the truck.It was impossible NOT to watch what was going on up on stage, and every few minutes one of the.