Finally she cries herself to sleep.her thoughts are interrupted by the sound of the door opening and closing.Footsteps cross the room heavy steps. Her...arm jerks as she feels a hand brush it.She mew’s into her gag searching in the darkness of the hood for sounds.`hey babe boss said to let you rest but your so sexy i can`t resist a little taste of what some lucky bastard is going to get his hands on`she feels a hand on her left breast kneading it and playing with the nipple.She tries to roll. I had a very strong urge to push up against her to get my cock deep inside her but held back until she stopped rocking then I lifted my hips and worked an extra inch or so deeper as she squeezed with her pussy taking all I had to offer her.She then started to grind her hips down onto my hips pumping that cock and rubbing her clit on my pubic hair and a smile broke out across her face as she did so not smiling at me but one of ecstasy enjoying having a cock in her wet pussy Belinda was grinding. Sara explained that she was nearing Wilmington and traffic was slowing down because of construction or an accident. Brian had noticed truckers eyeing her wide-spread, tanned, long legs when he ridden with her. Knowing she was cruising on one of the heaviest truck traffic roads in America, in her short jean skirt, and panty-less, was all he needed to start talking dirty to her. “Not now Brian, traffic is heavy and is coming to a stop” Sara whispered with a smile. Brian continued, “reach down and. But as part of the rules, no one can leave until all have finished, and have their blindfolds on. Everything from around us seemed to go quite, just the sound of this woman slamming on my cock, and her moans of pleasure. We must have been going for at least another ten minutes, when I was about to cum, this woman stopped again, and shouted, “I’m there again, fuck, fuck,” and then started slamming again. That stop gave me some recovery time, and we kept going for another six or seven minutes. .