I could see the other four as they stroked their man hood and begin to harden. Once they all was undressed Bruce pushed me away and said '...you bette... get out of your clothes too, besides you're all wet...' They all laughed again. Two of the guys lifted me to my feet saying '...his ass hole may not be wet yet, but when we are through he'll be running like a dripping faucet...' again laughter. I started to unbutton my shirt as I looked around for an avenue of escape. The two guys that helped me. The officer walked over to her and started patting her down. Spending more time than necessary fondling her breast and ass. He asked her if she knew that prostitution was illegal, to which she replied she was not a prostitute. She explained who she was and told him to look at her ID, which was still in her purse in the car. The cop bent down behind her and felt up and down her stocking covered legs, pretending to look for a weapon even though it was obvious there was nowhere she could possibly. He pulled out as he neared coming and sat on the couch, telling me to sit on top of him facing away. I started riding him in reverse cowgirl when he stopped and pulled my back to rest on his chest. He placed his left hand around my throat, gently choking me while his other was massaging my clit again. I slowly started coming near to orgasmning again and started moving my hips back and forth with his cock still in me. My body started to tense as I neared climax, he rubbed harder on my clit and. The relay station was also a ten minute rest stop for the passengers and crew, so they all got down to use the facilities and walk around for a bit to relieve tired muscles. It was at this time that Mat found out that the ladies were mother and daughter returning from visiting relatives in New Orleans. He told them that he was fresh out of college and looking for an opportunity.All too soon, they returned to the stagecoach and continued their journey. The speed and the roughness of the trip.