There was a decadent, almost erotic vibe; hundreds of perspiring bodies pressed up against one another, cavorting luridly in the half-light of the clu....I‘d seen her almost immediately; dancing with two friends and ignoring the persistent affections of a couple skinny white boys. Of course she would; she was perfect; she wouldn’t go in for that. She wasn’t classically pretty; she wasn’t tall or blonde and didn’t have big breasts or an hourglass figure. But she was sexy. The way she moved; the. By now, I was clawing at his bed in the cab of his big truck, and rocking that thing for all it was worth. I could hear whooping outside the cab as a few other drivers were cheering him on to fuck the shit out of me, although they had no idea I was a crossdressing slut. Once he was in, he poured more lube on his condom-covered cock as he began to rock back and forth with so much force, I thought he would come out of my mouth. "Tear it up! Motherfucker!" I yelled as I fucked back onto him while. He tongue fucked her for minutes, then shoved two fingers into her cunt as he sucked on her clit. Steve worked his fingers in and out of her tight pussy. He continued this until Jess was gasping again. He knew she was close, so he carefully positioned his fingers inside of her, and began pressing on her g-spot as he continuously flicked her clit with his tongue. Jess grabbed Steve by the hair and shoved his face deeper into her snatch. Her whole body tensed up, and she bit on her fist to stifle. She had always been aware of her close bond with him. He was handsome like his father and she often found herself wondering if he was as sexual as Brad also. She had always felt close to Doug and loved having him close to her. The way he looked into her eyes made her feel sexual and she felt a jealousy inside her whenever he spoke of the girls in his life. She just attributed that to the love she felt for him as his mother. He looked and acted so much like her husband when he was at Dougs age.