"I don't...pick up, get picked up...I don't do one-night stands, I don't take all my clothes off and I most certainly don't have sex." Well...I didn't...know that," was my reply."You came in me?" Yes," I nodded."How many times?" Three, I think, or four." Oh Jesus," she said, laying her head down and holding it. "Oh, and people saw us together...Jesus, I'm dead. I'm pregnant and I'm dead. My boyfriend will kill me, my parents will kill me. I'm dead."I lay there, head propped up on my arm, looking. Gradually, we both started to get close, and I decided that it was time to pull over. I saw a little side road up ahead and turned onto it before pulling over. Once we were parked, I pressed a thumb onto Christina's clit and kissed her ravenously. She came first by milliseconds as we both grunted and screamed through forceful climaxes.We kissed and cuddled for some time before I started the truck and turned us back onto the highway. Christina was still poised on my semi-hard pole and wasn't. This is for your safety. I don’t want to see anyone taking their life jacket off in the boat, alright?’ One girl raised her hand, looking timid. Brian pointed to her. ‘What do we do if we have to go to the bathroom?’ she asked, blushing. ‘Do it behind a bush!’ a boy shouted and some of the kids laughed. Patrice walked over to her and told her something quietly. The girl nodded, her blush only slightly fading. As Brian predicted, the bus pulled over at a deserted boat landing about a half hour. I knew what was coming, and I knew it was going to be more intense than before. I had mixed feelings of anticipation and dread as he began to massage his thick, hard cock into my hot, throbbing, swollen ass again! He pushed my ass cheeks apart and gently slipped his thick head into my throbbing ass , so I started screaming, "that’s…mmm…. intense!!!" My ass was burning as the lubricant was stinging the tiny tears in my ass as he started gently pumping my ass. The searing sensation of the lube.