"Damn right. And there are a few girls in this town that can attest to that fact. But you aren't one of those giddy, bubble-headed mall girls, are you... No, you are a mature, sexy, desirable woman. A woman who knows what she wants and what to do with it when she gets it."You want a man who treats you the way you deserve to be treated. Not like a tool and not like a piece of china. You want to please and be pleased, don't you? You have a lot to offer, Carol, but you want something in return, am I. Get it out of your system and let’s move the fuck on.” She added in a low mono tone, “We get married in six months, so let’s get this over and done with, so I can have my man back.” She told Jared to stand up and take his clothes off, which he sheepishly did. WOW! he had some rolls. I wasn’t ready for what stood in front of me. Even though he was naked standing in front of me, I couldn’t see his cock. I was quite taken aback. This is a guy that plays rugby, and well at the very least, he had. Susan was moving faster and Michael knew that she was about to come. He pulled down on her tits and jammed his hips upward deep into her steaming cunt. Susan exploded and Michael just watched her juices roll over his shaft onto his balls. Rolling Susan onto her back, Michael started ramming his cock into her. He did not think he would ever be able to come. The sight of his cock splitting his mom's hot pink gash made him even hotter. He held her legs by the ankles in front of him and spread her. ”“I know, I know, but it is nice to be wanted so much and to be seen as a sexy woman. That’s what really got me going,” I replied. “What if we feed them some false info so that they stay off our trail?”“I think that that is a great idea! That way I can keep that hot ass all to myself,” said Sam.So for the next couple of hours, we fed bad information to the other truckers about having seen the exhibitionist slut changing trucks a few times. When asked about the truck info we always offered.