My life changed because I read a story, ‘The Belly Riders’, written by Jillian and Pomponio Magnus. If you are not familiar with that story you ar... probably going to get confused by the upcoming references to it. If you read it later, don’t blame me for any spoilers these chapters might contain. And once again, whilst this is a true story, it is not intended as a ‘how to’ manual, if you want to try this at home, don’t. Unless you take the time to learn and have help, your first time will. Sid knew that he wouldn’t be able to sell the horses there so he had chosen a different town for their departure from Chaos. It had added an extra two days to their travel time.Harriet looked over at the bank and saw that it was closed. Frustrated, she said, “The bank is closed.”Sid said, “We’ll have to stay the night, here.”“Okay,” Cynthia said thinking that she’d enjoy another night with Sid.“No,” Harriet said in protest.She didn’t want to wait another night before being with Sid. She wanted. Anderson run his hand over my bottom and gently squeeze. I let out a little moan and slid a little closer to him in that king-size bed. At that moment I realized I’d passed by his bedroom hundreds of times but never gone in until now.“Does there have to be a reason?” I said coyly.“No ... it’s just I...”It was fun to watch him stutter and stammer a bit. He always came across so confident and self-assured ... But not now.“I guess I’ve thought about this for a while ... about ... you know .... Her pussy muscles twitched, visibly throbbing. It was almost like her holes were telling Tony to “come hither.”Tony gave Rose’s ass another hard smack before inserting a finger into each hole. He fingered her roughly, and Rose moaned loudly, wanting more and more. She glanced up, the family eating at the far table were packing up quickly, eager to get away from the scene. People were watching from the restrooms and vending machines. Rose couldn’t see the group of truckers but she was sure they.