When the Slim Trucker reaches less than a foot from her, dangling his dick above her shoulder, she spontaneously reaches for his cock, grabbing it and...masturbating the two men in front of her at the same time. They shudder and groan in her hands, sometimes thrusting forward their hips to spur her to a more forceful stroking. After a little while, the Slim Trucker grabs the nearest chair and sits beside her, soon followed by the Biker who does the same. As she jerks the two guys seated beside. " A1: Voluminously Filled With Silk And Dried Herbs.A2: Tattered, Torn, And Mouldering, With A Cloying Reak Of Mildew And DecayA3: Made Of Well Sanded Pine Covered With Cotton Held On With Staples.A4: Decorated Along It's Sides With What My Probing Fingers Revealed To My Mind's Eye As Death's Head's And Ankhs."and my body to have the characteristics of,"B1: Small 'cute' lips, a little flat-ish 'snub' nose, small square teeth, a short tongue that can roll like a sausage bun, (perfect for eating. You remember which song is yours to strip at, do you?Beatrice and Suzanne are very curious for my choice of striptease songs on their turn to turn me on.Beatrice recognises first why I chose that particular Zappa song, because of its ironic kinky lines.Beatrice sings along the lines: "I'll be harder than your husband (...) I'll be harder every night"!By big smiles at both her sets of lips, Lisa shows how she enjoys to perform for me, finally free.Beatrice has to undress fast and foxy in. Your tongue rubbing it all around as you try to collect it all. Waiting until you think he’s finished before pulling back and swallowing all he’s given you. Reaching for the door handle you don’t even look him in the eye as you quietly exit the car. Leaving him there to fix himself, with a satisfied look drawn across his face. With a nearly as satisfied look on your face you find your way back to your own car. Very pleased with yourself by helping out someone in need. Sitting in your car,.