”I counted out three hundred and ten dollars. I stuffed it all in my pocket and started to take my pants off.She said, “Hey you were only supposed...to keep half.”I said, “I changed my mind. You haven’t been paying rent or cutting me in on any of the action so far. Lets call it even and start fresh tomorrow.”I finished removing my pants and my underwear. I pushed her onto her belly and sat on her knees. Using both hands I opened her ass crack and looked at her asshole. It was red and swollen…just. The first thing that I did was established as new identity. A little workon the Internet a few phone calls to some "friends" and in a few days I had adriver's license, social security card, insurance cards, credit cards, schoolrecords, birth certificates, even doctor's records. A day later I had a new bankaccount with all my assets transferred over. After a large package arrived forme, I finally came out of my exile. Nia Miller was born the same year and day I was, born to parents whodied in a. “Feel it Kirby.” Before I knew it they both were fondling my junk and I was heating up; and beginning to think of the possibilities this activity presented. Once again, Joe pulled the truck over to the side of the road as I started returning the favors. All three of us unbuckled and opened our flies, and almost simultaneously three rock hard cocks, all different, but all eager for release, were waving in the air of that hormone charged pickup truck. We were by the side of the road stroking. I could again smell her erotic perfume mixed with the fragrance of her sweat through the sleeveless top. I also noticed her ass globes jiggle as she took steps ahead of me. I imagined those two between my cock. God had good plans for me, I guess.As soon as we reached our vehicles, it started raining cats and dogs. It was a heavy rainfall predicted she told me that it doesn’t seem to stop soon. She offered me to stay at her flat till the rain subsides. She stayed alone, and it was barely a km.