The one trying to ram his cock down Chloe's throat now held her neck with both hands and all together they tugged on Chloe's head and limbs and pushed...her onto the dick like they were putting a tight sock on. The b**st pushed its way into her throat and bulged her neck out as they forced it deeper. Chloe wanted to vomit but her wretching and choking couldn't get anything past the huge cock in her throat. The pain was intense as the dick made it's way into her mouth until she could taste his. As I counted down the mile post, the adrenaline was rushing so much that I lost my hard on. I also slipped on a shirt and pants just to be safe. I pulled into the rest area and went back to the car parking area. I noticed about 4 big trucks out front and a few cars in the back. It was a little after 11 and I was late.As I drove back to the northeast side of the lot, there was no one parked there I think because there was a large light pole that lit up the area like daytime. I then saw a car. The silver Porsche grinding dust beneath its wheels. Charlie laughed to himself as he threw his jacket over his shoulders and decided to do something about his empty car. Maybe she was just not for him? When he did finally find a garage on the other side of town, the mechanic seemed too busy to talk to him. "Sorry mate, be with you in a minute." The man wiped his hands on an oily rag and held the phone in his hands. "Some blond woman walked in here this morning and made off with. I told him to relax, that is when he said, that he had asked Pooja not to come to our place anymore as they were not meant to be together and Pooja was pissed and hence she has not come. I just tried to console him and told him to take decisions only after both of them want it.A couple of days after this incident, there was some family emergency and Chris had to go to his hometown and he left without even meeting Brant or myself.On the Friday night after that, I got a WhatsApp message from.