It was only a matter of time before one of her hands began to venture downwards towards first her smooth tummy and eventually, by way of a couple of c...rcuits of her bellybutton, down to the sensual cleft that lay neatly between her legs. To Lindi, her vulva was always her favourite part of her body. Not simply because of its capacity to deliver her ecstatic levels of orgasmic pleasure, but also because from the outside at least, its simplistic beauty had a pleasing symmetry about it. She. Friday rolled around, we checked into the motel around 4PM it was a rundown place right off the freeway close to a truck stop our room was in the back , if no one showed up I thought we could get some truckers to fuck her, my wife said she was going to shower and get ready, I told her I was going to get some beer and drinks, as I left I pushed the bathroom door open and pulled the curtains open a bit hoping who ever walked by might see something, I texted Joe to make sure he would be there. He then paused as I felt him pulling at the ties to my thong where they lay on either side of my thighs. The knots quickly gave way and the remaining bits of my suit were pushed between my thighs. Although I was practically naked before, I was totally naked now, without a stitch of clothes on my body. This added to my excitement and the thrill I was feeling.I drew in a sharp breath as immediately his hands splayed out over my thighs and his thumbs returned to their task, only this time they. His cock, which had been semi hard, was now stretching out and becoming stiff. He landed it on my cheek. I gasped as he rubbed it around my face and, at the same time began pinching a nipple. As I gasped and my mouth opened a bit the cockhead found its way home. I rolled my head over to allow for better entry. It was smooth, hard but soft at the same time. It tasted of soap and clean. There was never, ever, a bad feeling about it. No disgust. No “gay” fear. Nothing. I was Just.