“S’pose you better get in.” he mumbled and pointed to the passenger side of the truck.Annie almost ran round to the passenger door and as she go... there it opened and she slipped in, only to be confronted by another man, this time a lot younger, but huge in every respect. “You’ll have to sit on his knee” said the old misery “unless you want to get in the back with the dogs”. By now Annie was just grateful to know that she would be out of the rain and warmer. “I’m sorry, but I’m very wet” she. Everything always looks and feels so easy with you.Elena: Right, it’s because I practice a lot. I told you before!Jen: Elena, can I go to the bathroom? I want to pee!Elena: Sure. We’ll continue with this conversation later.Jen was in the washroom sitting on the toilet seat.Jen: (Wow, that was hot. I can’t believe I did that. I have to thank Elena for teaching me all those things)Suddenly she saw something on the cabinet beside the washtub.Jen: (Hey wait a minute, is that? What the fuck?)She saw. "Well, I just want you to know… if there's anything I can do, just let me know. And I do mean anything." He said, with an emphasis on anything. 'He couldn't also mean… sexual things as well… could he?' I thought to myself with my face burning slightly. "By anything, do you really mean anything?" I carefully asked him. I could feel my dick start to harden and press against my pants. "If you think I'm joking, then pull your pants down. I'll see to it we'll both feel at bliss." He nonchalantly. My hands grip your hair as your tongue flicks across my mound, tasting and licking up all of my juices. My body trembles as my own desire builds. Suddenly you stand, taking my hand and guiding it in undoing your jeans. I slowly tease the zipper down. You growl as I am taking too long, finish unzipping yourself and lowering your jeans to your ankles. Your hard cock springs into view as you force me to turn around. My hands press against the wall to support myself as you grab my hips and I feel.