“Well, yes,” I replied, “but I thought I’d first get some background information on you and your management style.” “We can walk and talk,...�� Ann replied, “and then after that, we can do whatever you want to do.” Her emphasis on the whatever word really peeked my curiosity. “Come on,” she remarked, reaching out and gently tapping my hand. She stood and quickly re-adjusted her skirt, which more or less confirmed for me, that she was at least aware of her leg flash. I followed her out of the. Her muffled screams rang out as his cock invaded her inner walls. Slowly pushing against the muscles, Mr. Richmond began to build up his rhythm, fucking the slutty student harder and deeper, giving her his full length.Pulling her cheeks apart, he watched his cock disappear inside of her channel, fucking her ass without mercy. The scene was too much for him to take; his balls slapped against her wet cunt as he felt the vixen squirm underneath him, surrendering to her own earth-shattering orgasm.. That's when I did actually start screaming."Shit!" I screamed.I put my hands up onto his head as I leaned up. I was playing with his hair a little bit as I moaned some more. I kissed the top of his head a couple times, then I had to lay back down. The pleasure was getting to be too great for me and I was breathing rapidly, I wasn't sure just how long I could stop myself from just exploding everywhere. He was gonna get a shit load of cum all over his face."Fuck me John!" I screamed.Then me put. The rumble of his truck rolling down the highway was my first clue and it did wonders for my morning wood. As I was laying there enjoying the feeling of being a trucker’s bitch, I realized that we were pulling off of the highway. Still laying there and not wanting to let go of the feeling just yet, I yelled to Sam, “I hope we are stopping for some food and a shower because I could use both.” After coming to a stop Sam replied, “What would you like for breakfast? I’ll go get it since you aren’t.