Mark is that asshole from your high school you were sort of friends with but pretty much hated. Steve and Mark didn’t get along very well because he...was a jerk, Jayden pretty much ignored his existence because he would make crude comments towards her and her friends. But he wasn’t your typical jock asshole type you see in movies, he wasn’t athletic at all he was short about 5’4” super small and skinny. As far a his face it was covered in acne and wasn’t very appealing, I wouldn’t go as far as. Two males could not be more different but I felt the strong attraction between us and eased in to a conversation with him. Rhett asked me if I regularly cruised this particular truck stop to which I responded no, as I lived 70 miles farther east. But I was familiar with it and all of the other places where drivers find fags to take care of their needs. He tugged on his cigarette, exhaled slowly and took a sip of coffee. He turned directly toward me and asked “You like the goods.” I responded. Noticing that I looked a bit awkward, he indicated that I should lick her pussy at the other end. My wife was absolutely soaking and was gagging for a cock in her cunt judging by the slurping noises she was making. After a while, I could see Mike wanted more as well and I motioned for him to come over to take her from behind. He didn't need asking twice and withdrew his cock from her mouth. He came round to my end and I crouched down to watch him make his entry. He held his cock and pushed into. Tujhe ladkiya pasand hai?” Saying this, she was checking me from head to toe, very carefully and with lustful eyes. She asked me to sit and asked me, “Kya piyegi tu?”Me: “Tumhare beta ka cum, aur aapke chut ka rass.” (Yours and your son’s cum)Mother: “Kya baat hai, lekin uske mood mein aane k liye kya logi?” ( That’s so sweet, but to get into that mood, what will you have?)Me: “Whisky ya scotch on the rocks.”I took out the smoke from my bag and lit one up. I was pretty turned on with her. Let.