As she came back onboard I marveled at how a gorgeous gal like Diane kept staying with me. Her hair plastered back, her big tits pointing out, her sha...ed snatch glistening, her ass sticking out just enough to make a man think about popping it with his cock. She had the whole package. She was smart too. She figured fuel quantities and mileage along with distance and time to go, in her head. And I didn't have to show her how to do any of those things. Not to mention she loved sex. Not just get on. Porter did the driving, using the Porter's almost brand new Ford Econoline Station Bus. The Station Bus was essentially the Ford panel van with windows along both sides and passenger seats installed. It could very easily haul the four of us along with Bennie and Sissy Mitchel, who were riding with us.Its funny, but it was the cars that kept me thinking I was in an old movie. The clothes, the haircuts, the music, everything spoke to the time I was in, but it was the cars I really noticed.since. Some will go to your parents, his parents, your friends, your other relatives; your hometown will be plastered with them too. I can tell you this, you will do what I want or you will suffer more than you are now."I was looking at the pictures on the coffee table. He had dumped them out and they had spread of their own volition. There I was with a huge smile on my face getting fucked by three cocks in a 'quad' fuck. One showed me taking a long black cock to its base. In all of the pictures I. In the kitchen we made some coffee and we rustled up some bacon and sausage sandwiches. We ate ravenously, sitting chatting around the dining room table.I was asked what my plans were, to which I replied I wasn’t going home until Monday as I thought we might have some more fun with the other guys and Louise later, but first we could have some alone time.Denzel chipped in saying he was delighted that was the case, but that once his breakfast was polished off he was hoping that I would polish.