"What?" I chuckled, putting a few new pairs of jeans in the bottom drawer.She shook her head, "Nothing. You're just growing up so fast, baby." She sai.... I could see her eyes tearing up.I rolled my eyes, "Mom, don't start crying now. You've been good all day." I told her."I know," she said, walking into my room. My eyes followed her as she sat down on my bed, "you're just getting older. Pretty soon you'll be leaving me to go off to college, then you'll get married..."I shook my head. She was. You’ll do well… now come on, I’ll show you your truck and then take you around and introduce you to some of the guys.”I stood and followed her out into the lot, adjusting myself as we went. We crossed to the row of trucks neatly lined up just inside the chain-link fence and soon stopped in front of a huge Peterbilt. It was the older, traditional style, with the massive square engine cowl the size of a burial vault, but it was beautiful; a bit gaudy, cherry red above over silver-white below with. Ana smiled at me when she saw me entering the place. I was really surprised to find her there at the gym, but she said I had given her a good excuse to do some work out and enjoy a nice warm shower before going back home to get dinner ready.She looked at the black guy, who smiled at her as he was still stroking his dick.Ana then asked me if I had met Byron, an old mate from her office.My jaw dropped down, as the black guy smiled at me. I mumbled it was a pleasure, but the black man just looked. With wet, hot and engorged feminine tissues right on the edge, the girls usually began coming in seconds. He made sure he got a deep penetration before a frenzied series of deep, primitive stabs, accompanied by animal grunting. In no more than a minute, he let loose, spewing gobs of creamy educational material all over the upper cunts of his sexually satisfied students. He usually stayed engaged inside the girl until his cock softened and then slid onto his back, happy and spent. He welcomed.