...have ....returned - brought-back him...this guy.." I panted.she laughed and took the lead off me."see ya Gemma. If you...need...to borrow him again.....well you can, ok?" yeh thanks" I gasped.and ran away....cum ran down my thighs as I made my escape."see ya Mr Waggy!".I was not cumming back though! I ran back to the fucking flat crying like a silly girl and let myself in.Well I was ok!I fixed my make-up and took a deep breath and told myself to stop being silly.I had to face Jake my boyfriend. They weren't even dressed in revealing clothing. Everyone was in your basic normal outfit that would be acceptable to wear just about anywhere. I myself was in a skirt that went a little past my knees, a blouse, and black thong sandals. We were introduced to everyone and allowed a glass of wine to relax. We were able to talk openly to one couple where seemed to be in their late forties,I was 26, who had been swinging for about ten years. They didn't seem like sex perverts and I enjoyed our talk. It was always hot to have the smell of piss as I was on my knees. With waysides it was always hit or miss. I sucked off a few hot truckers this way. I always had more a hunger if these times only lasted a short time. What I usually did was go off to the glory holes at the ABS to get more cum. Once I have had my fill (difficult to do) I would usually jack my dick just after the last dick I sucked while i had a fresh load of cum in my mouth. There was one muscle man I sucked off a few times. He. You had to stand in long lines and do everything in person. I had already enrolled and pre-registered, and received a packet of information, but so had everybody else. I went over there early in the morning the day of registration, parked, and took my packet and found the line for A-B and went to the end. By mid-morning I was at the head of the line. A registration person read over my paperwork and walked away to a massive table filled with boxes of computer punch cards. She fished out two.