I have to say this came as a big surprise, she is eighteen and stunningly beautiful. I am an overweight lorry driver and in my fourties.I left and hea...ed for the lorry park where I showered and had a meal, then returned to my lorry, slipped on my T shirt and shorts, closed the curtains and started to play on my laptop.About an hour passed and I was aware it was dark outside and the lorry park was virtually full, when there was a knock on the drivers door. I had been approached by hookers in the. She seemed totally absorbed in what she was doing, as if it were the most important job in the world. I noticed her picking up a particularly unsavory pair of my underpants, old and full of stains—some quite recent, I thought. “Stop.” She halted where she was, the underwear dangling from her teeth. I came around and crouched in front of her. Not surprisingly, her glasses were crooked and had slipped down her nose. I straightened them for her. I took the underwear from her mouth. Then I held the. She smiled but said nothing. I came up, embraced her and pressed my hot penis to her short dressing gown.- Darling, why don’t we fuck for a while?My hands were working under the dressing gown already. The two boobs were squeezed tightly by the my palms and my lips touched her neck. I began caressing her, making her feel aroused.- Stop it, honey… – She objected but didn’t resist my caress. – The pastry is almost ready. I wanna bake a cherry pie for you. Just a few minutes and I’ll join you. I’ll. “Oh, sure, everything was just fine,” Tanya said. “Buckshot’s a sweetheart, and I let him sleep in the bed with me. I hope you don’t mind.” I certainly didn’t. Lucky bastard. Tanya excused herself to go get her bags, and I sat down on the couch next to Buckshot. I had turned my attention to the football game when I heard Tanya ask me to come in to the guest room for a second. When I entered the room, I saw her standing in front of the closet, the chest the wife and I kept our sex toys.