Then one day---- I was riding my motorcycle down the road, happy as can be when the urge to find a restroom came upon me. The two lane highway in Alab...ma I was on had a rest area not too far ahead and I sped up to get to it. Fortunately it was right where I thought it was and I parked and got to the restroom. It was not a modern rest area like you find on the interstates, well lit, antiseptically clean and staffed by guards and cleaning staff. It was an old time wooden building with only one. We get down to business, Polly recording out conversation on a dictaphone. I explain the history of my charity work through the years, the latest episode being a cycling tour which covered the length of England. As I talked, Polly was staring intently at me, her deep stare and pouty lips made it ever more difficult to concentrate, finding myself subconsciously thinking what colour her panties were, or if she had a hairy or shaven pussy. I feel my penis is starting to rise and I have a battle to. James and Willie continued what they were doing without missing a beat.“Seems we caught your husband looking at gay porn sites one day when were delivering a package and he offered to suck our dicks for free. Now we couldn’t pass up an offer like that so that’s exactly what we’re doing. I asked him if his wife knew about his need to suck and be fucked by black men and he assured me you did. Are you telling us you didn’t know anything about this Missy,” said James as he continued to feed his. My face was so wet from her squirting all over, she was holding me by the back of my head making it so that I had no choice but to keep on licking her pussy and make her orgasm for what seemed like hours. Suddenly I felt my pants being pulled down and a hard cock starting to penetrate my pussy. It seems Heather was holding my head so I couldn't see one of the guys coming up from behind me and getting ready to get his daily fuck. Heather was laughing to herself thinking she had found a way to.