I insert my fingers, I planned to do it slowly but they enter her so easily that it doesn’t take more than a minute to work all my fingers in. She i... cooing and breathing shallowly and suddenly she realises that her insides are feeling strange, somewhat raw and sensitive. Comprehension dawns on her face and I use this exact second to push unrelentingly against her pussy walls. She moans as her walls give way and I violate her squishy cunt. She is so close to cumming and I am not having any of. Then we lit out like our asses were on fire as I headed towards the truck stop and a date with that boney bitch!I rode up where the skeletal skank was talking to some people and began to yell, "It's a trap! It's a trap! They are after Ben, your trucker's angel!"I smile as the truckers pulled their guns and train them on the Samantha and her husband. I move closer and taunt, "Well, well, well, who is holding who hostage now."One of the truckers demands, "Just who the hell are you?"I reply, "I am. "Dawn gave Mr Clark a dirty look as she complied, stepping back several feet from the desk. In this position, she was bent over at the waist, with her torso parallel to the ground and her ass in the air. Several of the boys began furiously working their dicks as they stared at her in this compromising position.Mr Clark stepped up behind her and placed his hands on her hips. He slid his fingers inside her hot pants and pulled them down, revealing her tight and pale butt cheeks to the class. Mr. It was from four in the afternoon until eight at night. The 'Hour' was either for guys in a hurry and needed a quickie or for others with time to spare. Those wanting "Tail" were given early bird prices on single services. Those in a hurry or needing quick relief ordered a drink. The drink came with a blowjob at the bar. Private rooms were extra. It was all very economical. Tips were encouraged and selfies cost an extra twenty dollars.The public bulletin board was filled with ads for swingers.