I started peeing, and felt cum oozing out of my ass. I guess Big Daddy fucked me when we got home, that makes sense though.I flushed the toilet and de...ided to freshen up my makeup and brush my teeth before crawling back into bed. My mouth definitely tasted like weed, wine, and cock.I must have woken them up because they were both starting to stir when I crawled back into bed."Good morning Big Daddy," I whispered into his ear before nibbling on his earlobe.I kissed him on his ear, then cheek,. Turning a little more I adjust until I am almost underneath you. Your hand moves lower on my body as our kiss turns carnal with want, need, desire. My hands move over your shoulders and across your back as your mouth leaves mine to follow the path of your hand. You begin kissing my neck, over my collar bone, down to my breast. You suck on one nipple, twirling your tongue around it until I moan and then pulling it between your teeth a little until you move to share your skill with the other. “He very much wanted to fuck me and told me that regularly. I didn’t jump in bed with him when we first met, though. I wasn’t teasing him, or playing hard to get. I just wasn’t sure I wanted to do something dirty like sleeping with someone so much older than me just for sex. I didn’t leave when he was making all the lewd suggestions, so that definitely planted the seed that he had a chance. He was intimidating, and big, and kind of scary, but he always treated me well. Part of me was really. ” We were still 100 miles outside Atlanta, and I asked him what he meant by ‘playing my cards right’. He took a long, leering look at my big boobs, which were bouncing and swaying with the motion of the big rig, and said, “This ride ain’t free, girly.” I followed his eyes to my tits and realized that my wet shirt was essentially see-through, with my areolas clearly visible through the thin blouse and my nipples hard and prominent from the cool, wet weather.My first instinct was to cover my.