Finally, they got in a constant groove with one particular truck. A purple Peterbilt, they would pass, slow down, and then be passed again, always wit... the truck on the right side of the car so that the driver had a view. Neither could see the driver. Robin because her eyes were closed. Aaron was in the wrong position to see into the window.Finally, at his insistence, she peeked.Stunned.The driver wasn't the old man she expected. Instead, he was about twenty five and really good looking!And she. ”He smiled and shrugged as if explaining the concept embarrassed him somehow or perhaps it was because, over the years, he’d photographed hundreds of girls in the same pose, all of them bearing some resemblance to Karen.“Can you kneel down on the floor there?”Chloe looked to where he indicated. She raised an eyebrow, but not wanting to refuse, slowly lowered herself down. The rough green carpet dug into her knees through her sheer tights.“Now look up at me, stare into the camera.”As Dave looked. Finally,we got in the car and pull out of the garage. Once we are on the highway, shereaches down and brings up a black bag. She must have been planning this asthe bag contains her collar and leash. Leaning forward, she says ?Unzip mewould you, Honey?? My eyes grow wide, she has always been a little shy. Mycock twitches as my free hand reaches over and unzips her dress. She wigglesout of it and her panties. Soon she only has her bra on. But she quickly removesit and gets her collar out. She. Still bent over and looking downward I could see her juices running down into her bedroom slippers. As I allowed her to rest I became aware of the pressure on the palm of my hand, still resting on her pussy. It dawned on me it was her clit and I moved my hand so my fingers were now resting on it. The moment I touched it Joyce moaned. It didn’t take very long and Joyce was once again pushing her hips forward while moaning: “Oh fuck! Yes! Yes!”“Finger fuck me! Suck my nipple and make me cum.