Finally, there is sleeping during the drive. Even in your SUV, you can’t get more than a nap at best. We will need to stop to get a decent night’s...sleep, if we are going to work at our best when we arrive,” I told her. She smiled on hearing this.“Yes, and something more than sleep. We also need more than just fast food on a trip that long. So a stop for a good dinner and breakfast will be necessary,” she agreed.We had nearly everything that we would be taking with us packed by the evening of. He quickly embraced her from behind.He pressed Anita against him and began to kiss her neck. Then I could see my sweet wife reacting to his touch. Suddenly she tried to release from the man but he controlled her with his strong arms.He began to caress her soft round boobs and Ana moaned while she was twisting her body against him.Ana was excited and very aroused. The man realized she needed a good dick. Then he turned her over and stayed face to face: he lifted her face to his mouth and kissed. He had started the day determined toresist. No surrender. No submission. No chance.Joyce was already preparing him, grooming him, for another night betweenher sheets and thighs. She might milk him slowly. Or not at all. Thenencase and bind him once more in nylon, taffeta and satin and he wouldremain at her bidding for the rest of the evening...the rest of his life.First day at work. First skirt day. A slave to the job. A slave to theuniform.****************IN many ways, George's plight almost. He broke the kiss and quietly said, “We have a few minutes. Suck my cock…Fuck you are fucking hot.” He dropped his pants to the followed and I followed them down, dropping to my knees like I had grown to love over the past few years. I swallowed his odd-shaped cock whole, stopping at his base and then began a rigorous blowjob. I wanted his cum, but there was something more, perhaps bigger that I wanted too. I was told often that I was “trained well” or “such a good whore” or “amazing” or tons.