Ryan's mind seemed far away."Ryan?"As I said the words a truck facing us flashed its lights. Ryan lookedat me and then said he had a better idea. He...got out of our car andwalked over to the truck. I sat there in silence, knowing what waspotentially going to happen, trying to summon the courage and themindset that had got me through so many of the nights at the hotel. Itsickened me that my boyfriend would put me in that position. I'm awhore evidently - and that's all I'll ever be. I better. A very shapely, sexy redhead seemed to be getting a great deal of pleasure from a large, strong, muscular man whose endless shaft was pumping her sweet, hungry pussy at a furious pace. Rubbing the sleepiness out of her eyes, Wendy sat bolt upright to watch the tape, fascinated by the action. ‘I know that a lot of women brag about what a stud their husbands are,’ Wendy began. ‘But I’m not exaggerating. My William’s cock is every bit as long and thick as this porn stud’s is. If only he knew how. I told bobby, now that the tone is set, let us move it upstairs to my bedroom.I have eight stairs leading to my bedroom and we did not make it past even two. He started disrobing me there and then. It was another few minutes till we reached the bed drenched in passion, my fluids, and his pre-cum. What followed thereafter was an hour of wild sex. My pussy was hot as an oven with all the foreplay and when he entered me, it was painful but the best pain of my life. Bobby was turned on by how tight. "Take your shirt off baby" I said. He sat up with my head still in his crotch and threw the shirt onto the floor. Then I pushed his torso back down to the bed. I ran my hands up his legs to his waistband and grabbed his belt. I slowly unbuckled it, whipping myself playfully in the face with it. Once I threw the belt onto the floor, I turned my face into his crotch and started to rub my nose in it. I sniffed it a little too. It was slightly ripe with sweat and man stink, which turned me on. I.