The pungent smell of expelled semen filled the truck cab and the pheromones were thick, but I was yet to pop off. There was still tightness in my gro...n and I was so full of testosterone I would have fucked one of the prairie dogs scampering around out in the field outside the truck. I leaned back in the seat arched my back and started pumping away. Then came the tingle. He could see my face flush as an orgasm starting washing me away. All control was gone. It was on and getting hotter and more. I wipe my still spunking cock all over your face then put it back in your mouth to lick up ever drop, meaning you can taste me for the rest of the evening and you drink it all down like a good girlthen i start to work my hands along your tired up hot bod onto your lovely tits, your nipples are button hard snd begging for touching , i take them between my fingers grabbing them and sucking and biting each nipple in turn. then i slowly move both hands down you body touching your smooth skin and. And most of them have some type of fan club or tribute page that somebody's put up." Frustrated at the lack of progress she'd made that night, Barocca gave in for the night, and went to bed. Thinking and reminiscing about all of her modeling and video work in the past caused Barocca to dream. Barocca's dreams that night were a disjointed mix of her modeling and video days, and were punctuated by visions of being either m*****ed and/or annoyed by Ebony and Jordan, both of whom had overgrown. A man and a woman. They walk further into their property line. He can still hear them though, maddeningly close. He cannot tell what they are saying. The voices dissolve to other sounds.Gregor looks down the wall of firewood he'd made along the property line. The 6-foot-tall tarp-covered stack, a masterpiece, is now in his way. A couple of yards down, the start of a second row of wood was only about 2 feet tall. Quietly, Gregor climbs up onto the shorter pile. He looks over the blue tarp.