When the race ended I stood up, faced the line, then put my tits back in and we left. As we walked back to the car down the boardwalk, I kept having t... put back in one tit or the other, maybe my top was a little to loose, but it was fun.We left early the next morning to go home. I wore a white halter-top and my short jean skirt (no panties). We were in a 1973 Plymouth Duster with one long seat in the front. So it was no problem sitting in the middle next to Darrin. A couple of big trucks blew. So I took hold of him and put it in my mouth. I felt him grow in my mouth. He was very well hung. Fanny fired me on: "Don't neglect his balls. Lick and suck them too."I thought "Please come quickly. Get it over with". But he was taking ages. Then all of a sudden Fanny started to unzip my skirt. "What are you doing?", I said. She soothed "Relax and enjoy it as it may never happen again." And before I knew it she'd completly stripped me off (Fanny is gorgeously built, by the way). Next she also. Nevertheless, I did catch my balance quickly enough to slash his throat in a backhanded sweep. OK, the nearest attacker was down, but the other one was about to kill the slave woman.She was a large woman and remarkably strong, but not strong enough to win against a determined male attacker. The woman was holding the man's knife wielding arm by the wrist with both her hands, but the man's left fist was beating against her face, and he was eventually going to win that battle. She already had a. He was definitely the most well hung customer that I had entertained that evening and when I bent over to offer up my pussy to him, he wasted no time questioning his good luck at paying for a bj, but getting more for his money. He pumped me hard and long before he emptied his balls into my well used cunt and I found myself having an orgasm while his cock spasmed inside of me. I couldn't believe how exciting this week had been. Fucking and sucking men without protection had always been part of.