"You like that nigger talk?" I live in Bellevue," I giggled. "The only nigger talk I know is what I see on TV." Yeah, me too." He laughed. "I'm Deke."...I'm Sammie." I tilted my head. "Samantha." Sammie's cool. I'm an economics major, how about you?" He sounded like a white guy now."I'm a fun major." I shrugged, looking around and wondering if it wasn't time to drift some more."That's cool. Fun is cool," Deke said, "How about we go have some fun in my car?" He was wearing jeans and the t-shirt. Here let me help you’ saying which she bent slightly forward , took the support of the taps and spread her legs, exposing her bush and chooth to my gaze.Remember how I used to clean you up between your legs, clean me in the same manner’ she saidMy penis was hard and throbbing. Not to miss an opportunity, I rubbed her arse and slowly started rubbing her hairy chooth. Gently I massaged her and worked up a good foam. I was bold and started feeling her pussy, rubbing my hand up and down her slit,. I stopped her before she got to my pussy, I wanted this feeling to last. I pulled her up towards my face and kissed her as I pushed her onto her back.I kept kissing her as I reached with one hand for her breasts. They are so nice and firm and perfectly shaped. I just love the feeling in my hand, so warm and soft. Her nipple was hard as I squeezed it with my fingers and pulled on it a little bit, I did the same to the other breast. I started to kiss down her neck to her breasts and move my. He agreed and we were on our way. About three blocks from my house was a side street near a vacant lot and there were already two rigs parked there. I pulled a u-turn and parked my truck opposite him, got out and walked over to his cab. I asked him if the place looked good and he seemed okay with it. Then he said, “Hey, you want to come in for a beer?” I said, “Sure, sounds good.” I walked around and climbed up into the passenger seat. He had the cab cooled off real nice and the full.