Traci had volunteered to ride up front and keep me company, but another ten minutes and she was gone too.An hour later we left California. As I drove ...hrough Arizona I could imagine John Wayne galloping on his horse next to me. Or maybe Clint Eastwood accompanied by one of those Hugo Montenegro soundtracks. About one we stopped for lunch in Williams. I'm not a big fan of Mexican food, but I was intrigued by the name, Pancho McGillicuddy's Mexican. I have to admit the shredded beef burrito. You said I could have your cock in my ass. I have wanted a cock up my ass for years. Please give it to me Daddy. Baby I'm going to eat out your hole 1st. I love doing that and it will make fucking you easier. Daddy do you mean eat my ass hole? Yes baby I'm going eat out your shit hole and your going love it. Daddy please hurry up that sounds so good. Baby spread your legs really good.Daddy wants his lunch and your hole is on my plate. I go down and lick all the way around, but I don't touch the. . Ed changed back into her everyday clothes; i.e. stiff, off duty, security-merc, no-nonsense, ready-to-kill apparel. No nonsense shoes, black business slacks, black long-sleeved shirt, and a light windbreaker.Heat must not affect her.I was in jeans and a newer college jersey. (Last two digits of my graduation year number and no name.)She drove. I had come to a hard conclusion that I would not ever be driving again while she was with me. She loved her car too much and teasing her about her. The old couch creaked each time he made constant thrusts into my deflowered pussy. Slowly as each minute passed I started enjoying the fucking I was receiving from my friend’s boyfriend. I started co-operating by thrusting my hips back giving him complete access to every inch of my fresh untouched body. He had his palm firmly clutching my tits kneading the erect nipple causing me to whimper often.“Mmmm….ahhh…ouch,” I blurted out when he arched his back down onto me taking my nipples in his.