Anne, for her part, thought that the film was fun in a superficial way, but that the heat of Stan's hand in hers, the occasional glance he'd make at h...r, the way his body was twisted slightly towards her all felt far more compelling.The film finished, the credits started to come up. Anne habitually stayed to watch the credits; a lesson learned when one film she'd seen had a 'blooper reel' at the end. So when Stan stood, he found that his date didn't. Momentarily at a loss, Stan sat once again.. He thrusts hard, trying to force himself pass her sphincter muscle. Her wails and moans help her, make it feel less like she will shit herself and he pushes inside her deeper and deeper as the grease makes her slick and easy to enter. He bites his lip, he wants to cum but not yet. He wants this badly. Wants to fuck this tight hot hole till it takes his cum from him. Halfway in, pushing harder, she's crying now. Turning her so he can rub her clit and stroke in her too. The grease everywhere on. Her long stems led up to her big, round apple shaped ass, which was barely contained by the fabric of her little shorts. One could see her puffy little camel toe strained against the front of the gray cotton, with the faintest suggestion that she was wearing no panties, as the fabric appeared to be a little moist. She was a complete knockout, from her pretty little pink toenails, to her bodacious bod, to her cute face with those cocksucker lips. Her entire body, wrapped in a small white blouse. Three hours later I stopped so folks could set up a camp for the night, and get a fire going to cook some kind of stew started on for their dinner.Tarna slept in my truck, while Athena was in Challa’s truck for the night, we all slept the best way we could in bucket seats anyway. We ate and drank our breakfast in the trucks while our passengers got theirs fixed and eaten so we could get ready for the day. Well, just before breakfast was over a group of hyenas stopped by, looking to help eat our.