Her lips were full and pouty and overall her face was easily comparable to any of the famous supermodels.Her body was where you'd really scored, thoug....Massive, F-cup tits that somehow stayed perky and jiggled just the right amount when she walked. A thin waistline, paired with wide, swaying hips that always seemed like she was trying to seduce you. Thick thighs with a nice little gap between them, and a firm, incredibly fat ass. None of her features seemed exaggerated or out of place though,. It was a message from an older trucker I met a couple years ago (a few stories about him posted) I haven't heard from him in a few months and was happy to see his message.He likes to watch, take photos and video of me as I tease him mostly sitting in my car and sometimes walking in the parking lot or woods. He has a normal route that brings him through the area nightly and he stops at the same place to rest. Anyway, the message read "love you Michelle sorry I had not contacted you in a while. Tabhi woh boli “doctor saab aap sabhi prakaar ke beemariyon ke ilaaz kar lete ho?….. Ho sake to mere pati ka deemag ko to thik kardo. Jo fees banta hai dungi. Par aisa kuchh dawai dedo ke woh sirf mujhe hi dekhe mujhe hi chahe. Aur in ladkiyon se door rahe.”to main bola, “isme kounsi badi baat hai aap in taswiro ko hata diziye aur dekhiye woh aap se hi baate kerenge, milenge bhi, aap kisise kam thodi hi na hai.” Unka mood kuch ghabra gaya aur woh boli, “agar mein in taswiro ko chhuungi to woh. She needed to steady herself. He felt perfect inside her. A dangerous thought raced through her mind. I never want to be with anyone else ever again. Marissa squeezed her eyes shut as the tears began to flow. Overcome with desire, she let out a gasp and brought herself down hard on Alan. She felt his hips push upward. Her hands clasped Alan tighter. With one final cry, the room started to spin. The head of Alan’s cock was flaring inside her. The tingling in her toes spread to her whole body..