I chose to reply. I sent a ‘hi’ back. And then I received, ‘How are you?’By this time I was sure that some mother fucker is playing a fucking ...rank on me, because ‘How are you?’ is texted by boys ignorant of how to take the next step into the conversation, and if it was a girl, she would have jumped right into the topic, at least that’s what I thought. After a few minutes of chatting and countless hours of what to type next thoughts, I got the hint that she likes me.She described me as the. My ears, though covered were still keen as my voice echoed in that large blank room.“Hello… Any?” I closed my mouth. In more than an hour, well a long time, I had received no reply as I sat still in that uncomfortable seat with a hole my arse was sinking through!Sitting was not my choice, those heavy metal cuffs holding my wrists and ankles kept me seated as I moved my head to the sound of a metal chain. I think it was attached to the new-smelling patent leather collar I was wearing. I knew the. ..So I grabbed my husbands cock and started jerking him while looking at the trucker. he lost his mind! I could tell he struggling to also pull out his cock. He then motioned for me to suck it.... so....loving all this attention I did just that.I buried my face in my hubbies crotch and took his cock in my mouth and started to take him all in...I could feel the trucker looking at me....while I was sucking his cock I was imagining the trucker jerking off and that got me so horny ..... then before. At 9 pm I told her that mein shower leke and change karke aata hu, she replied ok, I went to take shower, I completed my shower but I found that there was no towel in my bathroom, then I told aunty k plz mujhe towel dedo, she came with towel in my room and said k towel tere bed pe rakha hai lelena, I said thank you. Then I quickly changed and was crazy to go in her room and on bed with her… I went to her room and found that she had also took shower and wore a superb sexy nighty. I told her that.