I swirled it around the entrance to my sopping wet pussy, licking my lips. “You want this pussy?” I whispered, arching my neck and letting my tits...move fully into his face. I felt his cock throb beneath my fingers and a muffled, desperate yes. “How bad do you want it?” As I said it he thrust himself up into me and I cried out, arching backwards onto that lovely, filling cock. He slammed is hips against mine, his cock stretching my pussy and making me scream. I reached down and began rubbing my. So normal that more than one has blasted their horn, waved, or shouted in an attempt to get some response.At least this would be normal had I been more used to the truckers behaviors, or had I really been the person they think they see. I am not. I am not this woman of their desires. I am not a woman at all. I am male!Thinking back I am unsure how or why I had volunteered for this. It started as a joke for me. Playing the part of a sissy in a chat room on the Internet. Over a period of 6 or 8. Ben continued his duty of sucking the thick penis. “Alright. We can chat later. Have fun and we will fuck as soon as you get home. Later, Karen.”Mike ended the call and let his head fall back on the couch cushion. “That’s it. Just suck that cock.” He encouraged Ben. Ben continued bobbing up and down on the hard dick, also pumping the shaft with his hand. Mike’s phone rang again.“Keep sucking.” Mike said sternly as he answered the phone. “What’s up Craig?” He paused. “No I’m just getting a. " No I'll pass." I squeezed up against her and she blushed for firsttime."You sure? I would love to show you off." I bit my lip and she blushedeven more."Aren't we aggressive today, but no I not feeling well." I pouted andthen kissed her on the lips. She pulled away and hurt a bit. "Pleasestop. You know what will happen." Okay, but you won't get out of it next weekend." Then next weekend, nice meeting you." Megan backed out. I never sawher like this and I wondered why? Come on were is.