That last one gave me hope, but as he slowed, I saw that damn, apron-wearing pig on the side of his truck. I pulled my thumb back in disgust and waved...him past. I was willing to blow a trucker, but I'd already sucked off too many guys wearing that fucking pig. No way would I do it again! Cursing my luck as he rumbled off around a bend, I heard a deep, throaty whine drifting from up the road. A surge of adrenaline flushed in my blood as I squinted against the sun. Off in the distance but coming. Once in the living room, Cole sat on the sofa and positioned Teri on her knees between his spread legs. With his hands behind his head, he closed his eyes and said, “OK, Teri….get to work.”Teri sucked and stroked Cole’s cock, using her tongue around the edge of the head to add stimulation, and after a few minutes Cole exploded with several streams of cum deep into Teri’s throat. With his fingers still laced behind his head, he said, “Keep going, Teri…we’re not done yet.” Teri kept bobbing her. A thick black electric cord ran from the theater to the trailer alongside a small gravel path leading to the front door. On both sides of the path were several large plastic pink flamingos. The sight of them made me chuckle and mutter, "What are pink flamingos doing in the desert?"I drove another thirty or so feet and parked in front of a small, shabby white and brown trailer with a rounded back and the hitch at the front propped up on a big rock. A long yellow heavy duty extension cord ran. Me: I don't want you to be uncomfortable. If you feel uncomfortable, do nothing. If you want to get fucked, get fucked and tell me all about it.Her: I love you.Me: Babe I love you so much.Her: I don't feel uncomfortable. You know I love sex and dick....Me: Get some dick then baby. And tell him to cum inside. You make sure you cum hard too.Her: He's on the way babe. My heart is racing.Me: Yesss, enjoy babe. I can't wait to see. Let yourself go with him.Her: I will baby... Thank you.Me: Oh you're.