She closed the rear door to prevent the spray of rain water from getting inside. With the rain set, it became dark inside though it was morning. She l...ghtened up the kerosene lamp and sat on the bench beside a table. She was gazing at me. I looked around her house unable to stand her gaze. As I said earlier, there wasn’t much things inside her house. She lives with her mother, who works in a stationery shop in the village bazaar. There was just this table, bench, mattress and few kitchen items.. I hadn’t had head in so long. I closed my eyes and just enjoyed his mouth on my dick. I moaned and groaned while he squeezed my balls and sucked my cock.My cock hit the back of his throat while he made all kinds of slurping noises. It felt incredible. It was probably the best blow job of my life. He pulled on his fat cock again. I wanted to come. I needed to come.I was so excited and blasted his mouth with my come. He swallowed it all down. I felt amazing and happy that I had a blow. I would mostly jerk off while watching shamble vids on my phone but was getting a little more horny and daring; I always had my girly clothes in the back and one particular night the parking lot was really empty so I found a spot which faced a large group of trees. I had the second row of seats down which gave me lots of room. I put on my white pantyhose and some scrappy heels which got me instantly hard. I so wanted to go out and walk the parking lot to find a horny trucker but not one big rig. So far is all sex and fun. But with this new wrinkle that some bois wanted other bois fucking them we had to go ahead and change some rules just a bit. One, like I said above, all bois we had to know. Two, all sex with boi to boi was totally consensual. Nobody is going to be forced to do what they do not want to do. Three, all bois doing the “fucker” function would wear condoms. Four, no limits per station and per boi. So now we had a new aspect to count. Everything was going OK and all.