I call a friend of mine and make arrangements to get my truck towed. I then quickly walk to the booth and sit across from her. We make small talk and ...uickly find that we are both enjoying talking to each other. As we continue to talk and drink, her hand finds my arm. She's slowly runs her fingernails up and down my forearm."Why don't you move a little closer."She asks in a voice that sounded like a cat on the prowl. As I slide closer she takes my hand and places it on her thigh. Once hand is. "Yeah, hop on," I said, to which I distinctly heard Kevin and Katie giggle even though they were in the throws of doggie-style. Denise spread her luscious ass and pussy over my face and I was in heaven. I had already been smelling Katie's pussy from across the room which had a somewhat gamey odor (not that I ever mentioned that to Kevin). As Denise's pussy hovered over my face I started to smell the sweetest fragrance issue from her folds. It was musky with a hint of sweat and utterly. Then I laid on the bed spreading my legs in the air saying "alright who is going to fuck me first."They both yelled out "ME" at the same time. I made them flip a coin and Brad won. He knelt between my legs and fumbled trying to get is cock in my hole. I reached down and guided him in. As he slid in he said "oh fuck this is amazing man oh fuck does she feel fucking good." he held my legs up and he pumped his cock in and out the whole time saying "fuck yeah fuck yeah" over and over.Robert came. However, determined, she forged right ahead. "He tries to sing just like you, Mr. Tubb." He does, huh?" the Singer said, laughing in that infectious voice. "Well, does he sing good?" Yes Sir, he does. In fact, I heard my Mom telling my Aunt Effie that she never worried about my brother ever getting into any kind of trouble—'cause he's too busy trying to sing like Earnest Tubb."Tubb laughed. "You know, I'll just bet he sings better than I do! " he said. Then leaning over the table, he signed the.