But then Jill remembered how Mike had set her down upon the washer, spread her legs out wide and began to eat her alive, causing her to shiver and sec...ete her slick juices. 'God, why do I keep thinking of him? My God, he's so much bigger than my husband!' she recalled. Jill worried, asking herself 'Can Steve know I'm no longer the true and faithful wife by looking at me?' She swallowed, wondering if her husband had noticed the difference the first time he made love to her, after having been. Anyway it was almost 9pm when I finally got to the rest stop. I like going to this one because on weekends there are usually atleast 7 to 10 Semi-trucks parked there, and 5 or 6 single guys parked in their cars looking to get lucky. It's a well known cruising spot for gays, Bi's , and straight truckers who are away from their wives and girl friends and in need of a quick fuck or BJ. It's very nice there since the are trails that led you away into the woods where you can get as lewd as you dare.. She is masturbating watching me try to take this cock. I stop and lightly push the guys cock back thru the hole. Getting close to the hole, I tell the guy to come over to our booth. My lady gives me that look, like, WHAT ARE YOU DOING ? ! Quickly we hear his booth open and a light knock on ours. I open the door and he steps in. He was 5'10", looked half white and black. He was chubby and later we found out 40. My lady was being shy as I ask him if he would want to get out of here and get. ”Kendall cocked her head to the side, so I explained.“I had a hard time in Spanish class,” I said. “But since Gina had taken so much Latin, she could figure out Spanish and help me. She didn’t criticize me or even complain about helping me with my homework on top of her own. She just did it. She just taught herself Spanish. And as she learned it, so did I.”“Wow. I had no idea.”“You wouldn’t, unless I told you. That’s the thing about Gina. She doesn’t brag. I mean, I’m pretty sure she speaks.