"I'm sorry to hear that. My husband passed away three years ago and it is very lonely," she countered. "Do you live around here?" She asked."Yes, I li...e over in Cape Coral," he answered, and again he resumed reading.Trying to find a topic of common interest, she persisted, "Do you like pussy cats?"With that, the man dropped his book, came over to her blanket, tore off her Swimsuit and gave her the most passionate lovemaking of her life.When the cloud of sand began to settle, she gasped and. This spurred her on and she rubbed a bit faster eyes looking ahead for other truckers.We soon came up behind another one and this time she lifted her top and popped her breasts out over the cups of her bra shifting the seat belt so it ran across her stomach leaving her half naked. I passed the truck slowly letting the driver feast his eyes on Mrs O's exposed flesh. Mrs O looked up and gave him a little wave as we went by and he responded with a thumbs up. This led to little game of cat and. "Can't see him here yet, but we should wait a bit."Danny sat stiffly in his seat, glancing nervously around the nightclub."You need to relax," instructed Sharon. "Damon would pick you out a mile away. Remember, we're supposed to be a couple." Okay, what do I do?" asked Danny nervously."Just act natural. He might even be watching right now, put your arm around me," directed Sharon.Danny nodded and shuffled closer, putting his arm around Sharon's shoulders and pulling her closer to him. He could. See how much of a slut you really are," you say to me. Your hands reach for the hem of my dress and you rip off a small strip, enough to tie my wrists hard behind my back. You then push me onto the trashcan in front of me, and I can hear you undo your pants. Before I could even think, you ram your cock right into my ass. I hold on tight to the trash can and let out a scream as the pain shoots through my body. I can feel hot tears streaming down my cheeks. You continue to pound my ass hard..