This one particular day I glanced over and could see that the trucker was young and kind of cute. He honked his horn and gestured for me to pull over... I pulled ahead of him and pulled off the road with him close behind. I slid over and got out of the car on the passenger side, finished unfastening my skirt so it dropped on the ground behind me. All I had on was an unbuttoned blouse with my tits showing and a pair of high heels. My pussy was slutty hot, horny and wet with pussy juice. I. His hands on her shoulder then to the base of her neck and then, taking out her hair contraption, he moved both hands into her hair to rub her scalp. Oh God. She instantly felt all her tension melt away as she pooled into a puddle in the chair. Leaning her head back into his hand, with her lips parted a moan escaping. "Mmmmm." Seizing his moment, he moved his hands back down her neck and around to the front of her chest. Knowing she was still sore from her workout yesterday he rubbed across. Nonetheless, I knew my marriage would be different now. Oscar wanted to fuck me when we got home, but I put him off. I told him my pussy was simply too sore from the stretching and pounding Johan gave it when he fucked me twice using those ribbed condoms Oscar provided. And that was true. My pussy felt absolutely raw. But truthfully, I just did not want Oscar inside of me tonight after the profound orgasms my Norwegian lover had forced upon me. I cannot fully explain it, but I wanted to savor. November aa gaya aur end-sem ka tension bhi. Main padhai mein busy ho gaya par use lagne laga ki main usse bore ho gaya hu esliye bat nahi karta ab. Esliye hum dono mein jhagde hone lage.Fir ek din woh ekdum se aayi mere room pe aur mujhpe chad gayi aur kiss karne lagi. Fir mera pant se lund nikalkar chusne lagi. Maine pucha ki, “Ye kya kar rahi ho?” Woh boli ki, “Tumhe yahi chahiye tha na?” Main khush to hua par use samjhaya ki majhe sex tabhi chahiye jab tu ready hai.Woh boli ki, “Main ready.