We were on our second bottle of wine half-watching the telly and having a bit of a chit-chat. We got to talking about previous boyfriends/girlfriends ...nd I was boasting (well I wasn’t boasting I was telling the truth) about some of my conquests – I had travelled around a good bit whereas my wife had lived at home all of her life – and I asked her how many boyfriends she had had. 'You’d be surprised', she replied. 'Doubt it', I answered. 'You’ve had a very sheltered life, having lived here all. I luv to masturbate and especially so when I am driving. I drive with my left foot on the gas, my right leg swung over on the drivers seat, legs spread wide and skirt pulled up. The skirt is unbuttoned as is the blouse so everything is kind of hanging out there for the world to see. And see they do. I can drive for miles playing with my very wet clit until I see a semi-truck up ahead. I drive in the left lane and pull up next to him so he can see down into the car. Let me tell you,. She paused sucking my cock as Mick moved away. The other trucker moved closer. He was a much older man. Early sixties maybe. Very much overweight. He had by now got his cock out and was wanking. He looked at Mick and Mick gave him a condom. Her thanked Mick and smiled as he came over. He got the condom on and moved behind Donna. He grabbed her by the thighs and slid his cock inside her. This surprised Donna as she had no idea there was someone else there. The new man, more confident that he. - Why are you keeping silent? What's your name?- Sasha ..."Well, Sasha, and you're a beautiful girl," he remarked."I'm not a girl ..."- Really?! You already were with a man! Cool! he grinned.- I ... I ..."I like you ... Do not be afraid, we will not beat if ..."- If anything? - I babbled.What can you do if you're a coward. Not everyone can be heroes. And I, apparently, was a real coward ..."If you suck it off."- What? - I asked in perplexity.- My dick! he snapped, unbuttoning his pants.- I ....