Orgasm number two was rolling through when he began to grunt hard. He told me to beg him to cum inside me. He then almost ordered me to do it. My body...was bouncing with each thrust and I was moaning and trying to breath. Somewhere in between all that I told him to fucking cum in me. He started slamming my body even harder and then pinned me down as I felt that monster spurting and pulsing all through me. He even gave me a few more thrust to make sure every string was going into the intended. "I guess I do," she admitted to herself as much as to everyone else including me."Then say it my dear," Maggie admonished her, waiting patiently.Rhonda faced me, looking me squarely in the eyes. "I love you Richard. As unbelievable as that sounds, especially as we've only known one another for such a short time, I really do love you. There, I said it!" Once again Rhonda turned her head so that I could not see the tears, which were freely flowing now.My heart was somewhere up around my throat.. .." You are really serious about this?" I asked, wanting to be absolutely sure."Yes, definitely." Okay, where do I sign?" I asked, picking up a pen.I signed my name in the place indicated, then Herb signed too.He looked up with one of the biggest, shit-eating grins that any of them had ever seen."Thanks, Con," he said, shaking his companion's hand. "I think that's all you can do for. I'm sure that these gentlemen will look after me from now on."Seeing that everyone was about to reopen their. With burning eyes under my sun glasses I am scanning the parking lot. Keith, the fat driver of a pork transporter... Guido, the German fuel trucker, ... Robert, a handsome but kind of evil and scary guy in his luxury Mercedes truck.. all customers, all awake and always greedy. I go through their preferences... No, Robert will not work, too difficult prior to breakfast. I decide for the German. Guido is friendly, gentle, always has a lot of food and I have to do nothing but giving a nice blow.