It's not over. I am still here. I hear the door close and listen to see if I hear breathing in the room. When I know I am alone I feel around for the ...athroom door and find my way to the bathroom. I cannot believe that I have not gone to the bathroom and was forced to hold it this long. I start to strip down my pants. I about rip off the pantyhose and throw them where I think the laundry basket is in the room. I take off my sweater. I am standing in my panties and bra. I feel around on the. Changing to the other breast, he did the same there, before very gently sucking that one."Oh, it feels ... odd ... different." Then a little later, "Oh, shit," she whined as she grabbed the back of his head and tried to force more of her breast into his mouth. "Now suck hard. Oh, shit. Oh, shit. Oh, Billlllllll," she gasped, dragging the word out as the pleasure/pain became orgasm.As it finally tapered off, he moved to her other breast and went through the same routine there. Before long, she. Arriving at the restaurant, I asked for a booth. Once seated, Monica ordered a pitcher of beer as we looked at the menu. We decided on a large deep dish with sausage, mushrooms and green pepper. When our waitress returned with the pitcher, I informed her of our decision. When our pizza arrived, Monica ordered another pitcher of beer. We talked about school, our boyfriends and our future plans. I told her about my parent’s log cabin on the lake with a large private beach. The both of us decided. He was now able to push the tip of his pulsating member right in the back of her throat. He couldn’t last anymore. He took a hold of the back of her head and pushed her face completely in his pubes. “This is it” she thinks to herself as she takes a long whiff of his sweaty pubes. That smell always excited her, the smell of a used cock, the sweat, the piss, the cum it was holding, even the first time she met with it, it made her instantly wet.Victor sees the trucker’s ass pulsating and he knows.