Still clothed in my trousers and t-shirt, I lay down next to her, leaning up on an elbow, and ran a hand over her warm stomach, wondering where to sta...t my exploration of her body.What I wasn't expecting was her to reach up and kiss me, hard, on the lips. But it felt so good, so right, that I responded instantly, our tongues meshing, my hand sliding across her hips and down to her arse, pulling our bodies together. We broke apart, and I looked at her closely, her eyes shining. "Please fuck me,". "Let me put it in your mouth.I want my cock in your mouth!" I shout urgently, more a demand than a request.She quickly kneels down to face my manhood, tilts her head back, and opens her mouth eagerly. Placing my cock inside, her tongue quickly flicks around my tip as her right hand gently strokes the lower part of my shaft. But I don’t want gentle, I'm ready now, so instead I grip the back of her head with my hands and push my whole length into her. I hear her gag as my cock fills her mouth and. When I first met Jennifer, she was all I ever wanted. We were both seniors and I was eighteen and she was seventeen. When we started dating, it was like a normal teenage relationship. We were a happy couple and we loved being together. At first, our relationship was not about sex. It was actually about being together. We were together six months before we even discussed the matter of sex. Then, one day, the subject came up. Jennifer was the one that brought the subject matter of sex up first. I. The waitress set the glass of water down and then pulled the menu from the stand where it is kept on each table. Lynn smiled and took the menu from her hand. ‘Thank you,’ Lynn said then began opening the menu. ‘Can I get you anything to drink?’ The waitress asked, standing there smiling. ‘Uh, no water’s fine, thank you.’ Lynn replied then scan the country cooking’ gourmet list. ‘When you’re ready to order, just let me know!’ She said then walked away. The truckers were in verbal wait like.