"i was flirting with these two young hot boys in the bar all night and i knew right away they wanted me in the worst way. we drank and laughed and fli...ted. I knew for sure he wanted me when i was laughing and i put my hand on his leg and i could feel his big thick cock hard in his pants going down his leg, i left my hand on it and gave it a squeeze. Finally i told them i had to get going and started to leave but they followed me out to the smoke pit. i started making out with one of them and. . enjoying this? Was that why I was getting so hot? So wet?The trucker was groaning and grunting as I worked my mouth up and down his dick. I slid as far down his shaft as I could, his cock pressing into the back of my throat before I slid back up. I sucked the entire way, my cheeks hollowing. I just knew that he loved it. He enjoyed my mouth. His hand tightened in my brown hair. He gripped me. I quivered, this tingle racing through my panties.Was I a bad girl for doing this?My tongue danced. Here are the matches. Youlight it. I want you to feel empowered!"I was to feel empowered by burning my own clothing! This was feminism Iguess. Burning your bra. Except I was burning my male clothes."Now come see what I have so kindly saved for you." She smiled.I was ruined. I could not believe it, as I looked I noticed that thesuitcase had nothing but socks in it. Not even boxer shorts!I rushed out to the garden to try to save some of my clothes. It was toolate."Don't you feel empowered. ’ She scolded. ‘Sorry Mom, Hey did you clean out my pockets when you took my pants from my room earlier?’ He asked with the sound of concern in his voice. ‘Yes I did, up on the shelf I put your money, your pocket knife and your condoms.’ She said. ‘Glad to see our safe sex talk sunk into your head.’ ‘Yeah, I don’t want to make you a grandma anytime soon.’ He laughed nervously while retrieving his things. ‘Why are you missing anything?’ She asked handing him a small pile of his clothes to take.