"Sorry, I can't help butsay it like that. I work at a bar called: "A little hole in the wall" soyou see why I always get a kick out of it when I tell ...eople," sheexplained.Robyn nodded. "So, you being at the Gentleman's Bar was like spying onthe enemy or something?" she queried.August shook her head after taking a sip of her drink. "Mm-mm, you neverdrink from the hand that feeds you, especially if it's booze. That's mypersonal rule," she said with a look of all seriousness. "Besides,. Come on, baby! Stuff that thing down my throat!" I straddle his face and feed my cock into his willing lips and he starts to suck me with an enthusiastic and practiced vigor.I reach back and fondle his prick, which he is already jacking. NASCAR Boy has a very nice cock, a fat seven-incher with a pair of heavy balls to go with it. During one of our encounters, he and I did a brief sixty-nine, but it was plain that he really wasn't interested. This boy is all bottom ... he wants to suck my. I only got my nail in when it became clear just how tight he was. Clearly nothing not even a finger had ever entered this hole. As horny, bold, and crazy as all this was, i realized if i tried to sink my finger into him, I'd be almost certain to wake him and I very much did NOT want to do that. I retreated my pinky nail now covered in his light brown paint from his hole and went to what I wanted to do most to him... Give him his first rimjob.I carefully separated his cheeks and placed my nose. I could hold back no longer and after twenty minutes I came against her hand, my pussy throbbing and wet. Beth kissed my cheek telling me there is much more to come later.The sun was just rising over the horizon as we stopped for gas. Once on the road, Beth reclined in her seat. Saying she was so turned on by watching me cum, her hands moved to undo her shorts. With one hand caressing her breasts, the other rubbed her mound.When I looked over, her hand disappeared inside the pale blue thong..