My head swam with the reality of the feeling and I fell over where I stood. I was aware that Gary and Kit were both running over to where I now lay on...the floor. They were shouting something, but it seemed garbled.I could see Erin on her bed in my mind's eye. Suddenly I couldn't breath. "Dream a little dream with me," she sang."Gary!" I croaked. "The dream."Next I was on the couch. My forehead was damp and cold. Karen was there somewhere close by as I could hear her and Gary were arguing. "She. She made quick about getting ready for work and headed out. Work is almost always uneventful. Putting aside the innuendos and the sexual banters from the truckers work can get pretty boring. Everyday it’s the same thing: check credentials, check trucks and let them in, simple! Then there’s the USCG one in particular: Mr. Jareth Anderson the one person who confuses the living hell out of her. He comes everyday talking in a smooth southern accent, flat top head of soft black hair, looking. She’d now become quite an expert and soon had him hard and ready to fuck. “Ride me Susan, squat over me and fuck me, I want to see those tits swing. That’s it babe use your fingers to part your pussy hair and guide my cock in. Oh yes, fuck it Susan you’re getting good at this, has your husband noticed the difference, I bet he loves fucking you now”. Susan started moving up and down slowly until he could stand it no more and grabbed her hips and held her still while he fucked her hard, long hard. Aur……….Chodo………pls…aur rahul…….I cant live…. And I was pumping her ….Her hair stretched ……slapping on hips……….She came again moaned like anything and pleased with me to finish it………..I cant take more rahul……..Pls………finish……..I said her last round and started pumping in hard………filled her pussy with my white cum……..She moaned again and told me to release her………i kissed her back and released her……..We both just dropped on the sofa without telling anything to each other ,grasping our breathes and.