I always enjoyed losing for some reason.Again, as usual, I lost the game. When I looked at Hunter and said, “What do I have to do, walk around naked...again?” Hunter looked very serious and then said, “No, I want something that feels good.” “Like what?” I asked. “I want you to put your mouth on me again.” The request sent chills down my spine and up my cock. After a lot of talking, Hunter convinced me that he’d never tell a soul, so I reluctantly agreed.Getting naked, Hunter was soon back on the. We had a chance to talk while we were there and I asked her how long she was planning on riding with me. She said there quiet, I saw a look of concern come over her face, and she said, “as long as you'll let me.” “I have nowhere to go right now, so if you don't mind me staying with you.” Honestly, I didn't mind her being with me, it gets so lonely out on the road, so I said, “you can stay, I'm enjoying the company and it doesn't feel so lonely in the truck now.” Her face went from a look of. I heard an intake of breath and it wasn’t mine as the jeans fell to the floor. I kicked them off and stood there totally naked and feeling very hot and horny. I looked at Danny and smiled as I sat back down and picked up my glass to drain the last of the wine. “We need more wine honey” I said to Danny as I placed the glass back on the table and watched him tuck his cock back into his jeans and stand up. I looked at Mickey, well more at his cock as I leaned back in the chair, spreading my legs. She kisses back, opening up to me, biting my tongue. Then I position myself at her entrance and kiss her deep as I enter her. I take it slow, wanting to make sure I don't hurt her with my size, but she is so wet that I slide into her. I rest there, inside her, kissing her as I let her body adjust to my hard cock.And then were are moving together, like dancers in a ballet. In sync and with the same goal. She moans with every stroke, every withdrawal. My hand dance across her clit and my mouth.