"Uhhh yes well..." Do you remember writing the story, do you remember what it was about?" As she questioned me, she was humping her open vagina over t...e head and shaft of my cock."Yes, I remember." It was about a guy and his wife, how she sucked him, and fucked him, and how he wanted to eat her after he came inside her. Do you remember that? Do you remember that he ate and sucked his cum out of her open vagina?" Uhhh...Yes....I remember, but it was a story that I made up, I don't really....". The orgasm building in both of use felt like it was going to be an epic one.Just to drive her over the edge, I started talking dirty to her. I knew this would drive her wild. Pulling out till just the tip was in, I started using my body weight to slam it home.“You may not be sure about me sliding the monster all the way up your cute little. Though you love feeling and hearing my balls smack your ass.”She started moaning again, interspersed with “Oh fuck me harder, and please don’t stop!” being. Jump in,’ I replied. He opened the back door, pushed his pack across the seat and climbed in beside it. He was trying to get to Melbourne, another 90kms past our place. I said we could drop him at the highway exit where we turn off for our village. At first, I asked all the questions. Willi – or ‘Villi’ as he called himself, was in his mid-forties and was travelling to visit f****y. He’d been most of the way across Australia, loved the wide open space, thought the sky went on forever and was. His hands moved to my shoulders as he took a step back. Looking down he let out a low whistle. "Nice ass." Tony said while admiring me. "Put your hands on the sink." He said with a commanding air to his voice. My mind raced as I hurried to obey. Was this it? Is he going to take me? I wondered. Leaning on the counter I waited for him to spread me. But it didn't come. I looked over my shoulder to see Mark standing there, kneading an enourmous bulge through his pants. His eyes glued to my ass. It.