I got my tongue up in it and started lick around it again. i slowly stuck my finger in his hole. i only got just the tip in and then he said "im cummi...g" and he stood up straight. when he was done i asked if i could keep rimming him. he said "yes." then i said can i try fucking him with my finger. he said yes. so i went back to rimming him until his hole was wet and started loosening up. i got my finger on his hole again and started circling it. then i slowly poked it and he backed up into it.. She couldn’t make eye contact with me. I started the conversation by saying, “Thank you.”She smiled. I asked, “Hope you liked it.”She nodded her head by way of saying yes! After that day we came back to daily routine our daily meetings and sex which is now common for us. One day we met at our common friend’s home for a house party. We all drank, and we got separate rooms to sleep.We both were drunk, and I slowly started pressing her 36” boobs and she started moaning. As she was also drunk she. Shift workers going in and going home to pull in , i`ve copped off with a few ea and there. the truckers with an hour or so before they`re to leave are good cos we can spend time being decent round each other lay down chatting and smooching I do enjoy some foreplay it seems to relax us into the mood for some great sex i`ve had some of the best times of all in a sleeper cab even putting a show on , for the driver as well as the guys ,if any that are about music playing and i`ve ben encouraged to. At age 14 in 1994 I was soliciting summer work cutting grass near my parents home. Miss Mueller agreed to let me help her with her lawn for 5.00 every Saturday weather permitting. My first day, she was out tending her flowers when I arrived, sandals over perfectly painted and manicured toes, athletic shorts riding up as she bent over I tried not to get caught looking to see if she had panties on a loose V neck jersey revealing ample C+ cleavage to some type of bra that I had never seen before..