He honked the horn repeatedly, dropped back behind Summer, and followed her to the next rest stop. His name was Rick and he was headed home to Chicago... Rick sweet talked his way into having Summer follow him to a service entrance of a bean field. If anyone were to approach, they would be able to get more than an eyeful from a far distance; there was only two roads and you could see for what seemed like miles. As Summer approached Rick, he was already out of his car. He had his cock in hand and. Along with counting my blessings I realized the seriousness and the responsibility of traveling with an animal. The dawn brought a sun shine morning with blue skies and a mist of rising dew. I crawled out of the truck stiffly while Chucks sprang playfully to the nearest tree. Which wasn’t far since we were in the middle of the forest. Inspecting my situation I realized I needed a tow. So a foot we went, or feet and paws pounding the pavement towards the nearest phone. Now Chucks had standing. Except perhaps his asshole.Only a Gay man would know the delicious pleasure that licking another man’s hole can offer. Feeling his sometimes muscular, sometimes firm, sometimes flabby and soft cheeks as your face presses in between them. Your tongue, hungrily searching out his opening. And the flavor, oh the sweet, addictive, intoxicating flavor! How else can you explain your desire, your need, to press your tongue inside him and kiss and lick his hole. That sweet taste, the feeling of the soft. She then told me she wouldn't do it again unless she got something out of it, I was confused as I'd eaten her pussy while she did it and she'd gotten off. She then clarified, "No, I mean something out of IT", and pointed at my dick. Then I realized, she meant an actual cumshot. Anyway, so Ginie is giving me a blowjob, unprompted. She asks if I'll cum and I said yeah but not an actual cumshot, I was still dry firing. She didn't seem to mind that at all, she just wanted me to get off. Which I.