Not a question even really, just a statement of fact. He looked 'ok', maybe a cop but he didn't give out any creepy vibes. The guy wasn't too bad look...ng, a little porky perhaps, but the guy looked like he had a few bucks in his pocket and was maybe in the mood to spend."First time on the street. With any luck you won't be seeing my ass again after tonight so this is your one-time golden opportunity. Interested?" He looked to be. He casually asked my rates and I told him. $50 for just a. During one of the brief breaks Jack asked," Where are you headed?" Nowhere.", I replied.Jack considered this for a moment, then suggested I ride along with them. There were some friends of his in the next town. It sounded like a friendly offer, so I told him I would meet him after I got some sleep."You can sleep when you're dead.", he said, "You look like you could make a short ride and we have a place there, just made for R & R."He sounded sincere, and friendly, so I accepted. We paid up and. She was petite, no more than a couple of inches over five feet tall, blond hair pulled back in a ponytail, small breasts covered by a white tee-shirt. Tight cut-down jeans covered her firm, well-rounded bum.As she stretched up to reach the hanging basket her shirt rode up to reveal an attractive belly button ring and well-tanned skin.“Excuse me, who are you?" Sam asked, walking out of the kitchen door and down the path towards the summer-house.“Oh, sorry, I didn't know the cottage was occupied. Her asshole had given up all hope of stopping the sodomizing cock, her body limp as he buried his cock deep inside her bowels.Rebecca's body was a mass of confusion, the pain overwhelming all of her senses as her mouth was constantly banged. Her teeth were cutting into her lips, small traces of blood in her mouth as David smashed his stomach into her mouth as he tried to force his cock deeper and deeper into her throat. Her asshole was now just a mass of pain. The cock in her asshole her was.