Usually, I would be home taking care of our household, making sure that Madam had a warm and loving home to return to after her tryst. She let me know...that I would, at times, be an active participant, not just a bystander, and asked me if I was OK being used by her guest. She knew that I would do this for her, but perhaps, didn’t actually believe it. I had never sucked on or been fucked by, a real cock, and if this happened it would be the first time for either.Doing these things isn’t a. "You give up?" He started tapping the huge purple knob of his cock against my chin and lips.I didn't say anything. I didn't know what to say. What do you say when one of your best friends kneels on your chest rubbing his dick against your mouth and you see the precum starting to ooze from the tip. "You don't have to say anythng. Just open your mouth." He leaned forward a little more and wiped the precum on my lips. "Open wide."I wasn't going to do it. I wasn't gay and nobody could make me do. Well you did mention there was a good private place around here. He said winking to me. If you still want to that is. Ya, umm sure. follow me I will show you. As I lead him towards the clearing we got to talking about our experiences in the bathroom. As it turns out jack is long time visitor of the stalls. He has been going there for several years now ever since he heard one of his friends talking about how he almost beat up some Fag who tried to suck his dick through a hole in the truck stop.. She was naked, a bit older than me by probably ten years, but in not bad shape, and had a magnificent tan. I bid her g'day and asked her if she was a local. She was, and had been visiting there almost daily for fifteen years. I was dressed, by the way, in shorts and a T-shirt, with my backpack on. So after a chat I said I'd see her later after I set my camp and soaked up some sun. I found my own good spot under the trees about thirty meters further along. I'd been laying there on my back about.