This is a recounting of a man from my past who helped mold me into what I am. I can't say whether I am grateful for the man he was but I can see the ...ositive in what I learned in my time with him.He was a backwoods, small-town, drunk, with a standard sized cock, and a foul mouth-one never shy to treat you like the slut he saw you as. I can't say we ever cared about each other as people in a relationship would but we were there for each other's urges as much as two unattached persons can be. . Amos wasn't happy about Jane being with me to investigate until she explained to him that she was a hand-to-hand combat expert and we had agreed that we would never be separated. He accepted that though I could tell he was reluctant. However, he also found that it's hard to argue with Jane when she's looking at you eyeball to eyeball.We started off late but made Lynchburg before five. I suggested we stop here to give us time to find lodging for the night and to scavenge for food. Jane suggested. As I started opening my zip, she pushed me on the sofa and pulled my pant hastily. She took my entire dick inside her mouth in one go and started giving me a deep blowjob! What a nasty one it was.Her soft lips on my crotch turned me nuts. Her deep warm breath on my foreskin was all I could dream of. She increased her pace gradually and started deep throating me. As I was about to cum, she stopped and whispered, “You should drop every drop of it inside me.” This was the pinch point for me. I. ”Maggie did as she was told revealing panties that were soaked with her cum. I threw her across my lap again. And again her hand found my crotch as she lay across my lap. I ripped at her panties and started spanking hard. It was loud and wet and she her perfect ass squirmed at every smack. “Oh fuck, yeah… more.”“Why do you have to be such a destructive fucking cunt?”“I’m sorry.”“Fucking bitch! You like this don’t you?”“God yes! Punish me Will. I’m so awful.” Smack, “fuck that hurt.”“Your ass is.