“Have you had sex with anyone?”He nodded and looked down. “You know our cousin Anita?”“Big fat Anita?” Our cousin was not only fat she was...about as ugly as a girl can get.He nodded again. “We went for a walk in the woods behind our house and she sucked my dick.”“All the way?”“Yeah.”“Did she swallow?”“Yeah.”“Did you like it?”“Fuck yeah, but I was kind of ashamed too. I mean it was FAT Anita. I think I would rather have a guy blow me than Fat Anita.”“Yeah, I know what you mean.”We were silent. The only thing available for the next few hours were motel rooms the private showers were booked. They had one he could get right away for an hour so he took it. He paid the bill and got a key and headed back to where Sammi was waiting and suggested they get their bathroom supplies, clean clothes and hurry while there was availability. Sammi of course had never been to a truck stop before so she had no concept of what to expect. She followed him back to his tractor trailer and he quickly. The idea of sleeping seemed completely off the table. I was exhausted from the pressure. The kind of exhaustion that feels good and terrible at the same time. There is the inherent sense of purpose within it, as well as the sense of desperation. What is this desperation? It’s that sense that any second now, everything could go wrong, in some undetermined way. Once the danger of the orgasm I was keeping at bay subsided, my clit, still throbbing, still so tense, so lonely, needed the company of. I quickly got to the point of no return and filled the panties with one of the biggest orgasms that I had experienced in years. Not one to waste a good cum shot I lifted the sexy panties to my lips and took in the heady aroma of the silky panties as well as my thick creamy cum and I began to lick the silky material clean of my huge cum shot. After I milked the last drops from my still hard cock I quickly came to the realization that I couldn’t put the panties back so I decided to stuff them.