I had no way to prove my identity, so they checked my license plate and my back ground. I looked like a bum, I had on nothing except sneakers, a sweat...shirt and sweat pants. My hair was a mess and I'm crying my eyes out. The owner of the gas station was being a real asshole about the entire situation, and the cops actually warned him to calm down. The police tried to convince him that it was an honest mistake, but he wanted me arrested.As the police were talking to him, this man walked up to. I was also ready for another shoot load. She was so much crazy that she got a glass and asked me to cum in it. I cummed my load in the glass and she then poured some amount of jam in it and began drinking it. She was moaning and drinking and she took out some amount of cum and jam from the corners of her mouth on her face and neck. She was looking so much horny and wild.I at once started kissing her face and licking and smooching her mouth. This went on and on. We didn’t fuck till evening but. Now you’ve seen me, so to my point of view, I should see you. After all, we will be travelling together.”“We will,” Ben concurred smiling as he did, “but I think you might be a little disappointed in what you might see. The night is a bit cold and I’m keeping my long underwear on. Sorry about that.”“Spoil sport,” Cecily tossed back teasingly when Ben did drop his pants, but he left his long underwear on.With that the woman rolled over and away from Ben. Ben didn’t reply. He just smiled to. She points to a chair beside our bed.I move to the straight kitchen chair with a towel across the seat. I sit carefully with my arms behind me over the back of the chair and the plug in my butt pressing against me. She picks up her phone and sends a text. The phone immediately dings with a return text as she smiles and puts her fingers to her lips for me to keep silent.The phone rings, she answers, “hello baby, how is your day going? There is a pause. "Yes I am alone, it is his birthday and he.