‘The heater doesn’t work to well on the outside.’ Looking around the truck, I wondered what kind of payment this guy would want if I went ahead ...nd took the ride. So far I had been lucky but there was always a first time. Standing on the step, holding onto the door, I looked around the truck. There were log books sitting on the floor between the two seats. In the sleeper I saw a sleeping bag unfolded and laying on what seemed like a twin mattress. A half a sandwich was laying on the passenger. ‘Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ..’ Her arousal vaulted and she moaned in joy as the ecstatic sensations rippled throughout her enflamed sex. As the stamen slipped inward, so did the number of the expanding and contracting ribs. The suckling clitoral ‘mouth’ made her organ of joy feel as though it was going to explode. The stamen now sunk deeper into Lisa’s enflamed passage. It twisted and turned, pulsed and purred as it explored the spasming sheath. Soon its eight inches of warm flexing thickness. “I got to go or I’ll be late,” she protested again. With my left arm wrapped around her waist, I tore open the fly of my jean shorts and let them fall to the floor. My cock stood straight out of my boxers and got caught up in her skirt as if it was seeking something. I quickly peeled away my boxers and allowed them to fall to Jenny’s carpet. I was naked now and seized the moment. I wanted my release but also realized Jenny getting in trouble at school could hurt my chances for more fun and. ”“I felt Fiona’s fingers smearing my juices over my lips,” Alma says, sounding a little hot under the collar. “Waves of excitement flooded through my body while she gently charged first one, then two fingers into my pussy. Oh ... her thumb circles my clit with the prefect pressure and pace and I moaned in ecstasy without any restraint. I wanted my sister to know how much I liked it.”“Yes, it is important to be loud,” Leah agrees, smiling at the sight of how just telling the story is making Alma.