“No, just curious.” She lightly traced a fingernail down his chest and below his belly button. “I’d like you to stay a little longer.” Rusty...simply smiled and nodded. “Back in a moment, sweetie.” Georgia got up and went into her bathroom. Rusty lay there on his back, naked and happy. He heard the toilet flush, then watched as Georgia left the bathroom dressed in a long red silk bathrobe, her bare feet soundless on the thick pile carpet. She left the bedroom, to return a few minutes later. As he pulled his cock out of my mouth I was nearly sick but managed to keep control.He locked the doors so I could not leave and he started the truck and pulled out of the layby and I just curled up on my seat up against the door crying.I looked up to see the station getting nearer and I started to feel happier until he drove straight passed it and carried on driving down the road towards where I new there was a truck stop just a few miles away and I was not surprised when we pulled in to the. .. he was ready for them – not that it did any good. Arlene and Ann, along with Alice and Terri (Eric’s daughters) mobbed him, and Ann managed to climb his back to shove a handful down his shirt collar.Ashley and Christine, not having been involved in any of the Matthews Clan’s weddings before, were at first, stunned, but then laughed uproariously. Morales promised the girls dire harm while laughing just as hard as everyone else.Thanks to the women and Ship, there was far more food at the. I just smile and pass them by. It's a playground for many who should be studying hard, like my Wayne.As I approach his carrel, I hear an odd sound. I slow down and near him and then cannot believe what I'm seeing. My fiance is slowly humping into some girl, her skirt up over her butt, panties down, and him with his pants still mostly up, using his trouser fly opening to release his hard prick. Obviously, he'd been in a hurry to get down to business. The fucking asshole!Maybe it's just me. My.