I’ll stay till they’re done and lock up.”Duane and Nathan stood there in shock as this exchange went down. Were they seriously going to be left ...lone with this cute little white waitress in this diner in the middle of nowhere off the highway?Rosalie: “Oh wait! Mark was supposed to pick me up. If I stay, how am I going to get home?”Before anyone could say anything else Nathan thought quickly.Nathan: “Looky here Sweetie. I suppose my brother and I could drive you home in our van when we finish if. . I liked that he was now as sweaty as I was.I wanted – no, needed – his semen… I wanted to milk every last drop from him, it had to be mine. I knew that if he’d had the chance he would give it all to me, willingly, letting it explode within me, but that now he probably physically couldn’t. Not that this would stop me trying!As I kept up the rhythm, making him pound into me again and again, I had a thought. I wondered how he would feel if I pushed my pussy into his chiselled face. His lips. One was old, I do mean old, as old as my Grandfather; the other was much younger, I suppose mid twenties. Before I knew what I was doing I was walking towards them, my only thought was to be near them."Hello little one," the older guy said, "what's you name?"Little, who is he calling little, there's nothing little about me, my boobs, my pride and joy are 34D. Then I heard myself reply."My name's Wendy," I said."Hello Wendy," said the younger guy, his eyes on my bust. There's nothing unusual. He remembered her, coming onto him a few years ago, but he was very talented. He did not let that slut near him but turning down a home grown clean, ready pussy was simply a murder. He could feel his dick swelling and leaving some wetness on his shorts.“Well Sasha, if you are telling me that you two were ready to…., I mean you were willing to give him….. And he left you for slutty Susan, it is his loss to turn you down. He must be a fool”. Walter told his baby sister. “Let us suppose, if I were.