She hadn't shown up. I waited in my truck with the engine running, watching every car that pulled off the highway and under the lights. It was a cold ...ut clear night. A foot of snow had fallen a few days before but the roads were clear. A few minutes after eleven, a white SUV parked in front of my truck, the dark shadow of a female looked my way.She sat there, watching me."Mrs. Borden?" I had made the first move, getting out of my truck and walking around to her door.She lowered the window.. Finally:“Did you cum?”I nod and stare at the floor, “Yes Sir.”“Hmm, I wonder, did you have permission to do this?”You already know the answer and I am too ashamed to respond.Instead of waiting you slap my face.“Answer. Did you have permission to touch?”“No Sir.”You slap me again.“Did you have permission to rub that clit?”“No Sir.”The slaps and questions come rapidly now, Permission to insert a finger? No Sir.To insert two?No Sir.To insert three?No Sir.To pinch that clit?No Sir.To fuck that. ”By this time we had finished our beers, so I went to the cooler and got three more out. Once handing the girls their beer’s, they each took a sip then cuddled up next to me. I wrapped my arms around them like I had the night before, and we just laid there quietly, listening to the crickets, owls, and other wildlife.“Pete, can I ask you a question?” Linda asked.“Of course you can baby. What is it?”She looked over at Kim, who nodded to her. “Well, Kim and I’ve been talking. And she admitted she. "He smiled like a Cheshire cat. "Yep. It works every time. Horny bitches can't resist a man whose zipper is halfway down and he's not wearing any underwear. It turns them on just as much as their little panties turn me on."Chuck got his whole big cock inside my tight little ass and started fucking me. I lifted my ass and applied counter pressureand we got into a nice rhythm as we gazed into each other's eyes like lovers.With one hand I held my balls out of the way while I rubbed my sloppy wet.