..”I heard cleats scraping on the concrete floor and looked back over my shoulder and gasped as he palmed a think cock and approached my upturned bu...t while another moved to my side and stroked furiously as he aimed at my face.“Fuck me ... fuck your little slut ... cum on me – piss on me ... use me like your whore” I moaned so they all heard. “ I am fucking laying in a pool of cum and piss – you guys can’t make me any nastier”They fucked me and dangled cocks over me and showered me in piss and. I dreamed about you that night, though, Daddy, and in my dream you did. Put your tongue into my cunt and lap up all my pussy juices; I want you to know my taste. Do you like the way I taste, Daddy? Am I pleasing to you? All my life I’ve wanted to please you, and now most of all. I want it to be a taste that you think about when I’m not around. A taste that you become addicted to and have to have again and again. Every time you eat something I want you to think about eating me. Do you like the. I caressed the area about the top of her cleft, fine downy hair met my fingers and I slid a little lower. She gasped as my two fingers dipped into the crease above her vulva, brushing across the slightly enlarged clitoris and down into the wet slot below.She placed one hand on my shoulder for support as I circled her clit, then sank my fingers into her wet crevice, then back around again. Her head pushed onto my shoulder, her hot breathe in my ear. I felt her lick my neck, then kiss it softly. We did find a couple of truckers who showed some interest so we turned on the interior light for a few moments so they could see her tits, but it was quite unsatisfactory because it drew attention to us. We turned off the motorway and joined the Swindon road which took us up a notoriously steep hill called Birdlip. As we came to the foot of the hill we moved to the outside lane in order to overtake a slow moving wagon and unbelievably we immediately saw that it was from the same company that.