Felt how his cock grew in her mouth while trying not to get too close to his dirty clothes. He put a firm hand on the back of her head and began moani...g softly. She was not sure if she could get free on her own now.“Are you sure that you are not a whore?”Of cause she was!She had spend several years at university, she just kept ending up in odd situations. Or maybe she had an unknown decease that made her emit pheromones that men reacted to in this way. “Because you sure suck my cock like a real. Then our lips departed and she slid down and unzipped me. "I just dropped my wine and I feel thirsty. Lets see if you can quench my thirst kid..." she said. Man,the slutty look and the slutty voice was enough to intoxicate me. She parted my boxers and my member sprang free and slapped her on the forehead. She just smiled her slutty smile and got to work.She first licked my shaft all over and then she started stroking it in a slow pace. Then she started licking my balls while stroking my cock.. Those weren't the only 'rules' by any means.Tina knocked on the driver's door which swung open after a moment. I watched my wife climb up and into the truck and then into the sleeper out of my view.What I could see were tall whip antennas on either side of the truck cab and judging by their movement, the driver had wasted no time at all on foreplay. The antennas were whipping back and forth and the cab itself was rocking. Tina was getting fucked hard and fast.The stamina of the driver was. It is.” The breath I was holding came out in a flood. For him to say that. In that tone of voice. Was huge. And with that exhale, I relented. We had both made our points. We had both won. Now we could play. He pulled the band out of my hair, tugging at it in the process, and my hair spilled down. He loved having my hair loose when we fucked, so that he could grab it if he wanted, and I loved the feeling that it gave me: that little sense of his power over me. I let my head fall back against him.