But he didn’t show his face pic.We chatted for a day shared some photo etc but I was too sleepy and dozed off. I wake up about 11 pm and saw lots of...messages from him. He left his number which I called. He was straight to the point and started asking if I am bottom or top. To what extreme I can go etc …This talk was horny enough for me to give him my name and address…..I quickly took bath …Made myself wear a sexy perfume and under wear which I bought from there. Then the reception called and I. We left NY at approx. midnight on a Friday night and after a brief stop for gas we were quickly on our way. We usually go across the George Washington bridge and soon we are on I-95 (one of my favorite interstates) heading south. After traveling the first 50 miles of the 1300 mile trip we stop for coffee (one large cup of coffee keeps me awake all night) at a rest stop in NJ . After this short visit to the first of many stops (rest stops) along the way we move on. We take it slow cruising at. There was a method to his madness.He touched my head again; this time the signal meant that he was ready to cum, that he wanted me to take my mouth off him and jerk his cock until his cum shot onto my face, his disgusting display of power over me. He pissed again, where it all came from I don't know, this time to wash the creamy goo off my face. The first time he had done it, it was without warning, and my eyes were open, not aware that they were about to be washed with piss. It really stung; I. Rambha hesitated for a moment, and then seeing her friend obeying, followed suit. As Hetal opened her blouse, her cheap old-fashioned white bra, with large conservative cups came into view.Owing to the sheer girth of her overdeveloped breasts, the bra was stretched taut across them. Pulling her blouse down her arms, she dropped it on the floor, and once again jutted her chest out, inviting me brazenly to look at them.As Rambha too slid her blouse down her arms, I noticed that the blouse was.