I heard a couple of the guys yell, ‘Hey, Marcy’ to me, and all that I could do was wave. Then it got worse: when I saw who the guys were, I knew ...hat I’d gone out with two of them before. One of them, another guy named Dave, had the good sense not to say anything dumb while he was with the girl he’d spent last night with, but the other, a guy I only knew by his nickname, Crash – how the Hell do you get a nickname like that? – noticed when I did turn around that I’d quit shaving my pussy, and. " She laughed and took my hand. "I have an idea," I said, taking out my phone and hooking up the auxilary cord. "Remember this?" Suddenly the car was filled with the sounds of us moaning. I was playing one of our many recorded sessions. "Mmm yea you like that you little slut?" I was saying to her while sounds of me spanking her played. "Fuck," she said to me in the car. "Thought it might make this ride better." We sat in a thick sexual silence as sounds of Jess moaning as I ate her sweet pussy. I am not sure how long this action continued but I could feel Charles tighten up and then start to cum which almost immediately caused Andreas to bury himself as deep as he could into my ass. I had two magnificent cocks buried inside me as deeply as possible as all three of us rode out our orgasms and I was filled with loads of hot cum. Andreas finished and pulled out but I was too exhausted to move and just slumped over onto the bed between Charles legs with his cock still inside me. Charles. He was clean shaven, and his moderately tight shirt displayed a well-built body. She turned around at the next turn off and rode by more slowly, curious at the strange sight of a well-built man hitch-hiking in the middle of nowhere. He was sitting on his backpack, the bottom of his shirt pulled back behind his head, trying to get some relief from the heat. He was as well build as she had first though, with a tight stomach, powerful chest, and arms. He pulled his shirt back down as she turned.