“My name is Cassie, I expect you meet my type a lot at these truck stops.” I said. “You know girls in distress.” “Hi Cassie, my name is Budd.... Stop right here and I will fill your tire.” He replied ignoring the second half of my comment. “You don’t have to do that, I can do it myself, I know how!” But before I finished my comment he was already out of the car and headed for the hose to fill up my tire. I looked in the mirror and decided to put on a little more lipstick, I also pulled my skirt. .. I could do this ... all night..."Richie's breath quickened only slightly. He focused all his will into holding himself back, wanting to extend her pleasure as long as possible.Multiple orgasms in quick succession is a wonderful way to weaken her will. You'd slip into her head so easily after that.Richie clenched his teeth but otherwise did not react. It had been goading him ever since he had given in to Cathy's advances. It would not work; he had a higher directive.(Don't be a dick)Cathy. I let her lay there for a minute.“I have to go to the bathroom now” she finally said.“Okay, no problem.” I answered. I untied her legs first and she let them down, stretching them out. I then took her cuffs off both arms, but when she stood up I grabbed her arms and cuffed them behind her. She smiled.I led her into the bathroom and sat her on the toilet. “Let me see” I said, so she leaned back and spread her legs while she started pissing. I stood in front of her, took my dick in my hand, aimed. Maa ne kaha ki naani ke paas chali ja or kuch din vha reh lena. Sardiyo ka samay tha or Rajasthan me Bahut sardi padti hai. Or gaanvo ki dhund to baap re baap. Me apni naani ke ghar chali gayi vha pe mere nana nani or Mama rehte hai. Meri mami bhi apne maayke gayi hui thi. Kuch din yuhi gujar gaye or thand bahut jayada badhne lagi. December ka samay tha. Mere mama ne apne ghar pe sardiyo ki party rakhi jisme rajasthani khana tha. Mere mama ke kuch dost aaye the or hamne sab ne kaafi maje kiye.