..Sir." "Are you tender?" I asked. "Yes, sir." Kels laughed, "Yeah, you should see how a good titty twister can get her to understand not to use tee...h on the hood!" Sarahs eyes were puffy. I'm guessing it wasn't just a titty-twister. Thats when I noticed a lead from the collar, down between Sarah's breasts and underneath her mini-skirt. It looped up and was attached to something. I tapped her front and realised Kels had attached the loop end of the lead to the ball hook. Sarah arched her. “Oh, my. What a big boy you are.”She stood back up and looked me in the face as one of her hands wandered to my cock. It twitched her in her hand when she caressed it, and she smiled lustily. I breathed out raggedly as she massaged me, and I let my hands wander across the soft firmness of her breasts, teasing her dark nipples until they stood out rigidly against my palms. I squeezed them gently, and she leaned forward to kiss me once again. Our embrace was now fuelled by lust, and we devoured. Hazel had been caught in the act!!!Hazel pulled the sheets to cover her naked body. "Mr. Russell, what are you doing here," she gasped pulling the sheet up around her neck. Mr Russell, their neighbour and her fathers best friend, looked down at the thinly covered body and smiled. "Your mum phoned to say she was going to be late. She asked me to pop round and make sure you were alright but it seems you are and being well taken care of." Before Hazel could say anything, he'd pushed the door. And if you want to rest, there’s a comfortable bed.”“And not keep you company?”Donna chuckled. “It’s nice to have.”Karissa found an egg salad sandwich and a small bottle of Coke.“So how long have you been a trucker?” she asked before her first bite.“Five years. It’s my second career.”“You’re first?”“Homemaker. Unfortunately my husband decided to trade me in for a newer model. Prettier. Nicer. My kids preferred her too. I suppose I can be a bit irascible.”“I’m sorry to hear that. You seem quite.