He hadn't really been looking for someone but when he saw her he was entranced. her long red hair (obviously not natural but a beautiful color noneth...less), blue eyes, big breasts. he'd had to linger over items waiting til it looked like she was close to finish shopping so he wouldn't have to wait to long in his car, but still make it through checkout before she did. he'd watched her load her car, checking out her ass as she bent over to put her groceries in the trunk. he'd imagined her. I reach down to rub my clit again, getting closer and closer as Tom fucks me.“Open your mouth, slut,” he demands, my breathing rasping as he chokes me. I do as he asks to see him drip his spit into my mouth.“Fuucckkk,” I mouth, only opening my mouth wider to accept more of his spit.“Good girl, fuck I love how dirty you are, how much you love being used by me.” I nod, getting closer and closer to cumming, his grip on my neck and cock pounding me, driving me crazy.“I’m not stopping, slut. I’m not. As I pulled over I noticed it wasn't a man as I thought. Thehitchkiker was a woman and a cute one at that. She quicklygot in the car and asked me where I was headed. So I let herknow I didn't have anyplace specific to be and asked whereshe needed to go. We then head on down the road to herplace which was about 30 miles away in a small deserttown.We talked quite a bit and the time quickly passed. I pulledinto her driveway with a bit of regret at the parting thatwas about to happen. Then she. When she arrived there were cars in the drive and very few lights on in the house. She rang the bell and was greeted by her friend and she said he did look great with shorts, tee shirt and sandals. He greeted her and walked her downstairs where music was playing and the lights dim. There were about 6 couples and 7 guys without dates. Everyone was either drinking, talking or dancing. The mood was relaxed and fun. The evening progressed, she danced with a lot of different men, met others,.