Here I was, driving cross-country, with a seventeen year-old boy. A young man almost ten years younger than me, and yet I was beginning to have feelin...s for him. He was nothing like anyone I'd ever met before. He was sweet, kind, gentle and exceptionally smart. Naïve to the ways of the real world, his life had been centered on school.But who was I; a social outcast, a female trucker with no friends, just acquaintances. I was a woman in a man's body, doing a predominantly man's job, and I was. Then the light died and she silently nodded. "Thanks, Mary Ellen," Veronica told her.Veronica knew then what she was going to do. Karl Bennet had fucked her this morning. It had been something of a release for him and not something that seemed likely to happen again - unless Veronica pushed him into it.She'd gotten hot watching her new boss fucking his secretary. And her little hot cunt drooled out its sluggish juices at the thought of getting that proud, long pussy-pleaser ramming in and out. It was only fair. “Ain’t got no cares, I ain’t got no rules, I think I like, living upside down.” I twirled around in a circle, using the handle as a microphone. They were usually gone for a good two hours, so I hadn’t bothered to get dressed yet. I was just in an old tshirt and some panties. When my favourite part of the song emerged I had no self control, I launched into a full on guitar solo with the broomstick and slid across the newly polished floors on my knees. Then when the chorus. And I started licking her navel I began to move my tongue all over her navel she started moaning “ahh very nice…..” Then I opened the nada of her salwar but it never fell down because of the huge bulge of her ass then she widen the mouth of salwar in order to fall dawn . Now she was in her blue panty .I pushed her on the bed and spread her legs. I pressed her pussy over her panty .her panty was wet with her pussy juice. Then I slide her panty downward and threw it away .Then I started licking.