For a moment I wished they hadn’t done that, as I wanted to feel his bare cock inside me. However I knew it was too risky and glad for him as well a... my protection. My knickers were removed, and hands held my legs up and apart. I watched as he brought his cock to my pussy, letting me feel the head at the entrance. I just uttered one word, “Please.” Smiling at me he slid it in a little more, then withdrew it. It was agonizing as I braced myself, to lift my arse to meet his thrusts, again I. ’ We climbed back into the trucks and back onto I-15 south. As we crossed into Arizona we picked up three patrol cars. They were Nevada. Nevada and Arizona had an agreement about the corner where I-15 cut across. My trip meter was showing seven hundred and forty miles when we headed into Las Vegas. I followed the lead car into a huge facility just north of Las Vegas. He positioned us at fuel pumps. Two people in jump suits started fueling us before I even opened my door. When my feet hit the. I ran my tongue around the corona and tongued the frenulum, then played with the pee hole with my tongue and tasted the precum that had been leaking out. After I had worked the head like this for several minutes I worked down each side of the shaft. I slid my lips down the bottom side of the shaft and then I worked the slight depression that ran up each side of the shaft with my tongue. And then I worked the top of this rigid man meat from the base up to the head, and I enveloped the head with. Neither of the men had heard her entering the room. Wisely, Lois didn't ask for a summary of the conversation just-ended when she had arrived.The rest of the evening was spent in reasonably comfortable small talk.On Saturday, they all went on a picnic high in the mountains above the little city. The weather was perfect and the scenery was spectacular. Lois, clearly, enjoyed the day immensely.After the picnic, without advance warning, they took her to a high walking bridge emerging right out of.