’ ‘And I wanted to suck some cock,’ I said. ‘Not finished,’ he said laughing. ‘Now you both kneel back on the edge of the bed and I inspec... your bottom holes with my tongue. Do you think you can stand it?’ ‘Oh fuck yes,’ I said, ‘I can stand that all day!’ ‘And I’ll give you two hours to stop doing it,’ Jo said. I noticed that we’d both picked up his use of language to heighten the excitement of the situation. I don’t know where all this came from but he was obviously very, very excited. Oh sure, the trip wassupposedly all about skiing and partying, which I was totally into andall, but I'm sure both of us knew what was REALLY supposed to happen outthere in the snowy Rockies.So, truth be told, my number one excuse was my new 'equipment' - which,according to the surgeon, still needed some 'tweaks' - and there's noway on God's green earth I was going to risk anything bad happening tomy special little pussy until it was certifiably ready for 'action.' Addto that the fear factor -. Finally, after missed connections and all this time, Daddy told me. "This is your chance, slut. I'll be in the area for work, and if you think you can follow through and be a good slave for me, this is your only chance." He told me of the truckstop, what to dress in, what to bring, and to have the day free, because once I chose the path of my fantasies, he said I'd need it. I was horny as ever when I felt the van start to slow down and make several turns. After some time, I felt us come to. Both of them begun to fuck. A primal need of release enveloping them both. Seconds, minutes or hours. Neither of them could be sure. Only, that they were meant for one another.With a final thrust and a primal roar from them both, the man and the woman climaxed. He held her by her hips and caressed her naked skin with his fingers. Marcy felt his seed splash her insides. Her release magnified tenfold, a hundred times over. She couldn’t believe this moment and the young man that took her.For.