I had arrived after lunch, and it finished at six. I had offered to help Amanda pack up at the end, and that is what we did as the sun went down and t...e mosquitoes came out to play. I spotted one landing on Amanda’s shoulder, and I smacked it dead. She looked at me with a slightly shocked but grateful expression. We sat together on the sill at the back of her little van, and she returned the favor when a little stinging devil appeared on my wrist.“I’ll give you smack me, young lady,” I said. I was still hard! Even though I had just come, I was still rock solid and she was hell-bent on extracting more from me. I could feel every inch of her cunt as it caressed and squeezed me. Sensitive almost to the point of pain, she rode me, taunting me, telling me how big I felt inside, how she needed more of me, wouldn't I please cum inside her again. Her cunt was milking me when she bent down and whispered, "I'm fertile. Breed me." Her message went directly from my ear to my cock and I. We don't need to say anything. We both know where we are headed.There are mistakes to avoid in life, and fucking in the parking lot of the Truck Stop is one of them. The police visit it often, and the owners don't appreciate their reputation as a "gay cruising spot". The park, on the other hand, has been the city's "hands-off" spot for as long as I can remember. If you're discrete, aren't hustling for money, and you don't litter, the cops will leave you alone.By the time I get to the park,. And it kept going. I kept going. I became an automatic fuckmachine, wanting only to feel that black cock take every part of my pussy. My hips fucked onto It, my legs worked to keep Him in me. One huge bolt and one huge heat wave hit at the same time and it was beyond description. My body was built to feel this way. To fuck. To fuck Lord James was my destiny. The words. There were more words. Asking if I loved Him. My brain worked just enough to make my mouth groan out my love for.