No, not the penis, when I watch him suck a cock clean after it's pulled from my body and then when he's forced to clean their vile fluids from my rece...tly defiled opening with his mouth. I've seen how it affects him each time it happens. I watched him last night and again today and I no longer have any sympathy for him. Quite the opposite, I'm beginning to take satisfaction from his suffering.But it's obvious to me that his suffering is nothing compared to what I'm being forced to experience.. I couldn’t decide what or who next so I just asked who wants to fill me first. Well headjob said he would like to but then decided that seeing as the drivers had missed the dance and bottle show that they might like plus they probably needed to try and get some rest before there next leg of the journey. The drivers decided to settle who got first go with a coin toss tails got tail first. The salty one won and asked how I’d like it I decided for this I was going to lean against or more over the. Pre-cum was leaking out the piss slit as I sucked, trying to taste it before his thick dick pushed it down my throat and beyond my taste buds. The sweet nectar made me hornier and I increased the pace of my jerk on my own dick as John continued to work my mouth like a hot pussy. I looked up at him, his head was thrown back as his hips flexed back and forth, his cock pistoning in and out of my mouth and throat. He started to moan as his balls tightened. I was eager to take his load. His fingers. Where you heading?" The same direction you are." My name is Pauline Pullen, Polly for short. You would be?" Zeke Collins." Law after you?" Nope. Running away from an unfaithful wife." I was speaking to a female trucker above forty I would guess."Hurting some are you?" More'n a little." Well they'll do it to you. Want to tell me about it?" Not really. It only happened a week ago. We haven't been married that long and it has thrown me for a loop." Well you settle down and watch the country flow.