It was still winter but spring was in the air. The farmers would be out working those fields very soon. I was heading for my next rendezvous with a li...tle Lush friend. My first encounter had been more than worth the whole trip, but I was going to be making myself and many other little cupcakes as happy as I could until the money started running out. So I was heading for Alabama for some southern hospitality and some good old southern fucking. I hoped. I was taking my time. I wanted to be strong. "That's it, take it, you married whore," he bellowed at her as his hips matched her movements. His body slapped repeatedly against hers and the room filled with the sound of hard fucking and nothing else.That was it for Suzanne. The combination of his degrading words, her depraved humiliation and his fat cock r****g her sex charged body drove her over the edge. Her orgasm ripped through her and she was screaming so loud that if someone was walking on the street outside it would easily have been. Many of the same merchants who had done business with the King's army were now openly courting General Arnold for the same preferential treatment. In many cases, there was a sense of contentiousness between the businessman turned military leader and the businessmen of Philadelphia because he saw their motivation to profit as the worse sort of treachery against the newly forming nations.The temptation proved too great for Arnold in the long run and he took full advantage of his position to line. That made my day, although I still couldn't find that cock to suck.So yesterday afternoon I read about cruising places in CT and one of them was a rest area for truckers about ten miles away, and that it known for truckers looking for sex and blowjobs in the afternoon. I left work and headed there, I walked into the bathroom at the rest stop and it was completely empty except for the maintenance guy so I went back to my car which was parked directly across from where all the trucks were parked.