Mike sped up but he wasn't used to these roads while the trucker drove them every day. As he was about to get close enough for Roger to write down his...plate, his panel turned into a Christmas tree. First the temperature light came on, then the temperature continued to rise, then the emergency maintenance light came on. The road was following a small stream on a long downhill, so Mike shifted into neutral and let the engine idle. That seemed to help a little, but the noises got louder and. “You like that don’t you?” I couldn’t speak as he slapped my behind again and again and again. Then his hand moved between my legs and touched a place no man had ever touched. I felt his rough calloused finger move along my vagina lips before easing in. “Ohhhhhhh, Please, please, keep touching me there it feels soooooo good!” I ground my vagina on his hand, his finger touching the nub in between my vagina lips. “Yep we’re going to have a great time.” Withdrawing his finger he slapped my vagina. His hard cock was throbbing between his legs. He moved his face over my dripping pussy and slowly put the tip of his tongue just above my ass. My wetness was working its way onto his tongue, pouring from my pussy. He flattened his tongue and licked upwards in one big, broad movement. Grazing my pussy lips, on upwards and over my clit. My moan of pleasure echoed in my head as he did another large, broad lick. He slid a single finger into my pussy, continuing his broad flat licks. He started. My belly felt full with his piss, and my body buzzed with the feelings of my slutty behavior. Before meeting Jerome would I have ever thought of drinking urine, let alone have someone piss on me and enjoy it. I was amazed at how far I had fallen into my role of Jerome's slut."Fuck slut, next time I will have to make sure and get that on camera. It will make a nice addition to the timebomb. Hell, if you wear the mask, the internet would love it. Now clean up and meet me in your daughter's room..