He then slid his hand under her ass cheeks and moved to her fuck hole and shoved a finger in her and began to finger fuck her as she stroked his cock....She was wet and warm and very tight. He found a deserted road and pulled his car into it. He moved the seat to his car all the way back and grabbed her and slid her over his lap straddling his cock as he slid into her cunt. She felt so good and he loved her tight hole. He began fucking her hard grabbing her ass and sliding her up and down on his. He made a decent living but would never be rich. He always kept a girlfriend or two around but seldom did any of them really satisfy him. He liked to fuck long and hard. He had always heard that’s what the girls liked, but he was still looking for one who could take what he could dish out. His one girl, Susan, could hang with him pretty good, but she really couldn’t get off unless she was on top. He liked being fucked by the girl on top but really got his rocks off when he had her down,. “Piss as hard as you can. This is the way real men take a piss.” He held tight on both our heads as his foreskin filled up with our warm piss. It started to dribbled down his hand. Our cocks were soaked wet with golden nectar. “Stop now!” he said, as I did what I was told. I held the piss river back. He stopped his stream and said, “Get on your knees and open your mouth.” I threw off my Stetson and got on my knees in front of him as he looked down and grinned. I opened my mouth wide. Dad bent. As I looked down the roadway for the bus, I saw a car driving very slowly toward me. The sun was behind the car, so my vision was a bit blurred. I held my hand up over my eyes to shade the sunlight as the car drew up next to me and stopped."Hello, can you help me? I seem to have gotten lost, and don't know exactly where I am," the man spoke. At first glance, he had salt-and-pepper colored hair, probably about 50 or so years old, with a pull over shirt of blue and golf logos on the sleeves and.