It is this love that allows you to give yourself to me. It is this love that allows me to accept the responsibility of using you for my pleasure. "S...read your legs, whore, nice and wide so everyone can see." "Yes Sir," I replied, slowly opening my previously tightly closed legs. "Play with your cunt," he said, loud enough for all ears to hear. Keeping my head down, avoiding the rapt eyes of the voyeur truckers, I put my hand to my pussy, and found it saturated with my excitedness. . Her dress and lacey bra lay discarded on the floor next to my pants and shirt. My boxers had been flung across the room. She was still wearing a mesh thong and fishnets with garters. She knew the garters drove me crazy. She gasped as I pushed her down in front of me. The desk was exactly the right height for her bend over. Excited, she reached forward to grip the far edge. Her breasts and stomach were flat against the desktop. I gripped her hips and pulled her roughly against me. My cock. He reached between their bodies and positioned himself. He stared up at her with hungry eyes."Look at me," he coaxed. She opened her eyes and looked down at him. She could see the flush on his cheeks both from the heat of the water and his desires."What?" she panted as she wriggled against him."I love you. Do you love me, Ari?" he asked his expression tense with desire and hope."Love you?" she gasped as the head of his cock entered her."Yeah." he said between clenched teeth. When she wiggled. Nikki could tell that Ben wanted her to seek out His colleague and make him feel better. Nikki’s guilt was such that she wanted to see him too, and apologies if possible. Scott was 39 years old to Nikki’s 19, and there had been no romantic content in their relationship, at least on Nikki’s part. Nikki was happy with her new life, and her lover Rachel was keeping her well oiled as far a sex was concerned. So the thought never entered her pretty young head that this successful.