That was a one-time thing and shenever mentioned it again. Those fetish magazines from Europe were incredible and were full of erotic fetishstorie... that pushed the limits of sanity and beyond. One story was about a week long"Goddess Ritual" where the dominant would use endless unbearable pleasure to break aslave to her will forever. I showed it my mother and she loved the idea. In the story themistress used latex on the slave but she adapted the concept for leather, satin andsmoking fetish.. My mechanic is on the way. Just leave me alone.’ ‘ B … But it’s so hot, you’ll get dehydrated…..’ the nerdy looking Samaritan stuttered. ‘Go…. go now…’ she said with a frown, as she pointed toward the roadway. Dejected, the oddly dressed young man walked back to his Ford , with a longing gaze over his shoulder. Then, he climbed into the seat of the van and sighed as he drove off. But, just a few minutes later, the large truck pulled up behind the disabled cherry red Camaro again and the same. I asked can i have a look on it she give me the magazine and i was shocked she was reading sex stories. after she handover me the magazine she told me she want to take rest so i told i m going to my berth but she told not a problem u can seat here. we both are sitting opposite so she spread her legs towards me & my legs towards her. after 20 min she keep her hand on ly feed. When i was reading sex stories i thought to have sex with her. i closed the cottons properly and swithced off the light. I felt her small fingers reaching back between her legs, guiding my thick cock head forward, spreading her labia open. She moaned as I pushed forward and entered her for the first time. Her sweet pussy was so tight, clenching my cock hard as I pressed forward until buried inside her, my thighs pressing into her soft butt flesh. “Oh yes, fuck me, yes, fuck me please.” She moaned as my cock hit bottom. “Your wish is my command love.” I replied as I pulled my shaft out some. I pulled.