I pulled into the 3rd truck stop parked between the rigs. got out in the rain and walked between the rows of them. Not looking my best, my hair soaked...from the rain, my dress dripping, makeup running, heels sloshing through the puddles I did not give up. YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSss the light in one of the cabs came on and the door opened as i passed. A whistle, I turned seeing this middle aged man waving to me to come back. I ran and stood by the open door of his rig. He looked down "looking for. After reaching the house, I took her to my room. My pussy was already wet. She started to rub my pussy with her hand from the top of my salvaar.Oh my god, I can’t tell you how much pleasure I was feeling at that time, I started to do the same to her, we did it for some time and suddenly she kissed me.I laid on the bed, she laid on top of me and continued to kiss me. My lips were in her mouth and she was sucking them, it felt great and I started to rub her from behind. She was also in immense. You better not stop now ! If you do I'll break your fucking cock off."This cock belongs to you, mom. You created it. You cannot but allow it to come home and visit you every now and then. It is the right thing to do, mom. You should have given it permission two years ago."Something crazy happened to him. Jason found himself counting the strokes in his head. When he got to 70 mom was moaning and sucking in her breath through her clenched teeth. Jason decided it was time to let go of her left. Jackson had long stopped chopping away at the brush except if it was too thick. The mountain people apparentantly was not bothered going through the thick foliage like Atlanta and the rest.There was very little talk between the four and certainly no flirting. None of them were in the mood for playful chatter. What they saw in the last village were still seared in their minds. These people were murderers and killing the four that were chasing them wouldn't bother them at all.The brush gave way.