I let them roll around in my hands, feeling the heavy inner balls shuddering and shaking as I moved them. These balls had one glorious purpose and one...glorious purpose only; to sit inside a woman's vagina and roll around stimulating the vaginal walls and her G spot. I put the balls back in the pouch and went back home, I would put them to work later. I knew Carol would be delighted I was making good use of them.The next day, Monday. I was back at work. When I got myself ready this time, not. I walked to the rear door of the car and waited for the trucker to come to me. He hopped down and as he approached me I could see that his pants were open, penis exposed and stiff. He was playing with himself as he walked. I have always gotten totally turned on by seeing men masturbating and when he got up to the car I was as ready as I ever would be. Without one word, he pushed me back against the car, lifted my leg over his arm and pushed his rigid pole right up into my very welcoming. Stopping at waist high water level she turns and there he is. His smile beaming, how could she ever resist him? While dodging the waves, he asks her for a date. ‘ If you are free tomorrow I would like to take you for a ride in the country and then a picnic lunch?’ Feeling like she was in a dream. Hmmm. could he be her Prince Charming? Thinking it over as not to seem too anxious, she waited a minute then responded, ‘I am free and it sounds wonderful!’ They spent the rest of the afternoon. We were helplessly falling. I held his wrists above his head and sank down onto him. I couldn’t help crying out and he groaned as we melded into one body. Our heat overtook all my senses. I was blind to anything but him, I lived to hear his ragged breathing, I was intoxicated by the musk of his body and salivated for the salt of his skin. Above all I felt the deep fullness of his penetration, permeating my whole being, making me whole. I knew that this – we – would never end. We stayed like.