As he pulls into our driveway, I get up from my seat on the steps. I walk to the truck and get in. ‘You doing ok?’ He asks as I shut the truck doo.... ‘Yea fine, I don’t wanna talk about it.’ I tell him with a sad smile. He changes the subject knowing, I don’t wanna talk about the one thing I’m trying to forget. We leave my house and start to head towards our favorite fuck spot, which happens to be not far from my house. But halfway there he pulls into a little short off road and pulls me to him. There is no build up or gentlenes, Master fucks me hard from the start, forcing his glorious cock deep into my ass. Then Master begins to slap and spank the cheeks of my ass. Slapping them hard so that soon they are red and burning as Master's cock plows deep into his SLUT's ass. Harder and harder Master's cock plunges into me, then I feel Master's body and cock tense, then feel my ass being filled with the cum I so desire, jerk after jerk of my Master's hips fill me with more and more cum, as. ”“They advertised themselves as the route of Phoebe Snow. They even had a jingle about it, how her dress stays white from morn to night, on the road of anthracite.”This was familiar to me although I didn’t interrupt Olive’s conversation. I did know how the singer Phoebe Snow had been inspired to name herself after seeing the name on old boxcars in New Jersey.We went up a ramp onto an intact portion of the highway and emerged into the sunlight. She said, “Excuse me, I have to put on my. She was wet, and her juices were all around his mouth. I started to get hard. I rubbed the tip of my cock on the frenum – the sensitive part – and felt the tingle in my balls. I could see from the angle that Doug was lying, that his cock was hard. Carol was moaning in pleasure and arching her back as her husband made her cum on his tongue. He moved away and beckoned me to do the same. Fuck!! I was going to eat another man’s wife’s pussy. I was throbbing deeply as I lay between her legs, inhaled.