" I yelled as I threw my head back. When I opened my eyes I saw a trucker looking down at us. "James! That guy can see us! stop!" I said pushing his h...ad back from my chest. "Let him watch. Besides, you seem to be getting excited from him watching." He said as he pushed two fingers inside of me now while biting on my nipple. The trucker just stared dumbfounded. I could feel myself getting closer as his eyes bore holes into my body. I couldn't take it anymore. I slowed down and quickly pulled. I gave her my best smug, stoic look, but dammit if she didn’t just flick the tip, and without even looking. And dammit, this time I flinched. Even Valyrian steel is no match for a well-aimed flick. I reached between her legs, not to retaliate, but to signal a truce. She swatted my hand away and repeated, “We don’t have time.” I was a little upset, since I really wanted to know whether she had shaved off her landing strip before we left home. I got my hands back onto her butt and pulled us. Amy clamped her eyes shut again and began to breathe deeply through her nose. She licked her lips nervously, and her hands clutched my shoulders. I pulled my hips back a little and her fingers loosened their hold on me. I pressed myself into her vise-like pussy, until the head and almost an inch of my cock were inside her. When her fingers fiercely gripped me again, I stopped and began to pull out.Guided by her hands on my shoulders, I eased in and out of her. Her pussy was the tightest thing. Mandy had been voted both Most Popular and Best Looking by my senior class. In fact she had been an icon of my senior class, having also been Homecoming Queen, a varsity cheerleader, and drama star in our school plays. No doubt she was one of the best known people in town. After our senior year in high school she had gone off to a small college about an hour northeast of our home town. There she was a varsity basketball cheerleader and from what I had heard, she was almost as big a deal at.