As the day progressed, a few other rafters came in and the bull session became a larger one. She heard a lot more river stories, and told a few hersel....Finally, she got back in the Dodge and headed for the motel, hoping she wouldn't run across any cops since she was probably over the blood-alcohol limit even though she'd been drinking soda and non-alcoholic beer for the last couple hours. In the end, it had turned out to be a pretty good day after all.As expected, Crystal, Al, and Karin weren't. But for the next hour, the house was clean. Rio put the mop and bucket in the laundry room, returned to the bathroom, cleaned the tub, and began filling it. Time to herself was sacrosanct and it was time to worship at the bubble bath altar. Rio’s thoughts quickly travelled to their usual destination – her husband, Jared. Born in Surrey, England, Jared Elliott was a gifted child who became a gifted surgeon. Eighteen years ago, he came to the United States for medical school and at thirty-nine. This time Daniel did not hold back but immediately started to ram back and forth into my anus. Tears and mucus was co-mingling along my chin and dripping to the floor. Bruce and Charlie walked around Daniel and I chanting things for Daniel to do as he slammed his penis deep into my rectum. I screamed out as I felt Daniel sink half of his elongated mammoth sex tool deeper and deeper into my anal canal. My body trembled so hard I could barely keep my teeth from chattering. My feet bounced up and. He told he that this rest area was too busy, and that we should go to the next one down the road. I was so horned up, I said ok. When we walked outside, I noticed he went to a car with government license plates. I followed him out of the rest area, but I started to get nervous. We went maybe 20 miles before we came to another rest area. He started in - but my fears got the best of me and I speed up and went by it.Right before Georgia, I came to another rest area. I pulled in and it was.