“Those aren’t couples.” She pointed at the people fucking right in front of us. “These people are here just to have sex. They don’t know eac... other.” “Okay…,” I said, not sure what she was trying to get at. “People just come here to have sex, nothing more. They don’t know each other and won’t know each other afterwards,” Yoko said. “Do you mean you want to?” I asked. “What is that saying Americans have? What happens in Vegas…” “Stays in Vegas,” I finished for her. “Yes!” Yoko nodded. “But. After a few minutes of teasing me like that, I felt her hand ever-so-slowly start rubbing my chest and belly and on downward towards the waist band of my briefs. Now, I wanted to see just how far she would take this and I feigned sleep. As her hand slid under the waist band and grasped my soft cock, I started thinking about what was wrong with the truck and what to do to fix my scheduling. I thought about the DOT cops and anything else to keep my mind off what this gorgeous babe was doing to my. “Now for my main course.”She climbed off me and kneeled at my side. Nothing was said, she just looked into my eyes and dragged a couple of fingers up and down my chest for a while. It could have been a second or an hour. Time looking into Nicola’s eyes like this meant nothing. We often spent time, in silence, touching and stroking but not watching what we were doing. We would hold each other’s gaze and just let our hands roam where they went. Our only purpose in these moments was being. The heat coming off her pussy was incredible. As her moaning subsided I lifted myself from between her legs and came up to her face, looked into her watery eyes and said, “I bet your boyfriend never did that.” She shook her head and I started to slide the shaft of my cock in between Wendy’s wet pussy lips. It already felt incredible, but I leaned back and positioned myself so the head of my cock was in the perfect spot and I slowly drove it all the way into her fleshy teenage love hole. It was.