Fir mai waha baitha usne kaha mai fresh hoke aati hu. Fir wo thodi der baad change kr ke aayi bahut hot lag rahi thi denim shorts n white shirt me n t...n usne coffee banayi n hum coffee peete peete baate karne lage unhone mujhse pucha k tumhari gf kaha rehti h to mai single to kehne lagi aisa nahi ho sakta.Maine bola time hi nahi milta thn maine bhi unse pucha aapka bf to usne kaha k breakup ho gya maine pucha q to wo boli k mai usseKhush nahi thi n wo mere liye time bhi nahi deta tha n mjhe bht. Has he no shame?”It took all of Cassia’s willpower not to turn and shout at them. She had already done that once before, and the result wasn’t really in her favor. It only seemed to solidify the idea in their minds that she was unstable. What she wouldn’t have given to be left alone. To be able to walk out in the streets without whispers, without judgement, confident and feeling like her true self.She went to the fruit stall, a sign was displayed above it announcing a two-for-one deal on apples. Your still massaging your boobies with one hand and I wish I could come in there and slide my cock in between them while you squeezed them together and licked my engorged head each time that it popped out the top and try to wonder what you would look like with a big load of my cum all over your titties, neck and chin, and smile to myself as I imagine you scooping it up with your fingers before putting them in your mouth to suck them clean.My train of thought is suddenly cut short as I watch. We turned toward the services and the lorry followed, Pete drove a big empty space near the back of the car park near some trees, and stopped, he rolled up my window a bit and locked the doors, just as the driver pulled up along side, I pushed my seat back as far as it would go, and turned so my now exposed and really wet pussy was facing the lorry driver, I ran my fingers up and down my wet slit then started to finger myself, all the time looking right at the driver who couldn’t take his eyes.