.. or what?" She's a true blonde, I think. She's the one I remarked about... when I saw her at that service station... remember? In that little town..... about sixty miles back!" The one in the camper they were fixing there?" The same!" Harry assured. "She was wearing those tight hot pants!" Oh, yes... I remember!... And I'll have to do something about that!" she smiled."What do you mean... ?" I'm going to buy some hot pants... the first chance I get!" There you go... wanting to spend some more. As I tried to catch my breath. My mascara ran down my cheeks,snot was coming out of my nose and drool was on my chin.As he pulled up his pants and stuffed himself back into place he said,"You are a mess, you better go clean yourself up."I grabbed my purse and went to the bathroom to fix myself.As I was going there I heard him yell, "Okay guys, we're all done."When I looked in the mirror my eyes were all blood shot. I cleanedmyself up as much as I could. I redid my make-up, dried my mouth,. Suddenly you shake, you climax. Hard, your breath escaping from your lungs. Again you feel the rush of cumming. You feel faint, yet He is still pounding you with that meat of His. Just as a third wave of wonderful shocking climax makes your whole body hot and shake, you hear Him shout that He is cumming. His scream as the built up cum escapes from his balls and rushes to the head of His cock and into you, "Ohhhhh, baby, I'm cummmmmming. Damn bitch, ahhhh!!"His hands hold you tight,. "In... in the back room?" Eddie croaked. "T-twenty minutes? Twenty minutes of what?" Twenty minutes of anything you want," Dave grinned at the startled boy. "Twenty minutes of fucking or cocksucking or pussylicking or whatever. How does that sound?"Eddie opened his mouth but nothing came out for a minute. Then he shook his head sadly. "She... she wouldn't want me," Eddie croaked. "Maybe you'd better give this stick to somebody else, Dave. Brandy's beautiful! She wouldn't want to bother with.