Either because of shock or plain old burning desire she buried my cock in her hairy pussy as far as it would go. She was trembling as she did so, but ...he went so far as to grind her arse against my cock once it was properly seated. She was still holding my hands against her boobs mightily, but she managed to twist her head around and bury her mouth over mine. When her tongue darted between my lips and deep into my mouth, I was powerless to stop the surging orgasm that racked my body. I banged. Mel quickly got to work. She found that she could easily turn over 20 tricks a day, without even trying hard. Most of them were simple blow jobs in truck cabs. The truckers knew the routine, as she walked through the parking lot, they'd make eye contact with her and wave her over to their trucks. After a bit of small talk where they would agree on a price, Mel would walk over to the passenger side of the truck and pull herself into the cab. Sometimes she'd simply lean over and give the driver a. It was a shock to both of us, really, though for different reasons.We did not go out that first night, but flaked out and ordered pizza. We lounged on the couch watching movies, every so often interrupting our viewing to make out, which led to oral or hand play, but without the urgency of before. Instead, it was languorous... lazy. We didn't bring each other off, but just teased and tickled and stroked. For nearly an hour I lay with my head in his naked lap, dividing my attention between the. I could feel it pressing into me, pressing so hard it hurt. He told me he'd never been so excited. Later I found a bruise. Just here." She looks down and points."You couldn't wait to have it inside you, could you?" By then, I really couldn't. It was such a turn on being naked for him, feeling his desire for me. I pressed myself against him. I felt so vulnerable being naked in his arms, so utterly yang to his yin. I had never felt more female, so desirable, so malleable. My breath was frantic,.