What are you concerned about? I may like it too much and leave my husband for you. He was looking deep into her eyes he never stopped rubbing her cli.... Slowly he removed her panties, she looked up at him, she put her arms around his neck as he rolled over on her. She felt the tip of his cock gently press the lips of her pussy. A little more pressure and the head slipped in. She moaned as she now felt it inside her, it was larger then any cock she had ever had. The deeper he went in the more. The Bubble moved forward and the 'copter accelerated ahead of it.They flew for several miles over colorful forests, sparkling lakes, rushing streams and grassy meadows, but there was no sign of human habitation.The 'copter dipped suddenly, dove toward the trees and disappeared. There was no plume of smoke, no gout of fire, it simply vanished.Derek aimed at the spot where the 'copter disappeared and plummeted toward it; the trees rippled like heat waves and faded away. The Bubble emerged into. We were going west on I 84 / 30, following the hood river.It was a really nice view mountains to the left, mountains to the right a very wild river and trees trees trees.This was the best part about trucking, you got to see the beautiful country we live in.I myself always tell my travel agent to send me north in the summer and south in the winter.Our last stop before monday morning was Jubitz truck stop on I 5 Portland Oregon.If we get there by 2 pm we can have 18 hours of rest before am. ,and shoulders,tilting her head sideways, with her closed eyes,she seemed heard some rustling noise outside her window.And suddenly stopped from what she was doing and took a full examination regarding with the rustling outside. ,with her mouth gaping,she checked and moved closer to the window upon checking,to her surprise she caught a glimpse of a man,leaning his back on a tree,with his right hand gripping around the tree's trunk while his other hand was under his shorts.She was unable to.