It wasn't the ideal choice, but at that moment, thethought of sliding my cock into a warm mouth sounded great.When I pulled up at the rest stop, I fou...d it fairly empty. There were onlya few other cars in the parking lot. With my cock still straining againstmy jeans, I got out of the car and headed into the men's restroom. The onlystall occupied was the one at the far end, the one which had a glory holecut into it. No one else was in the room.I headed into the stall directly adjacent to the. What are you doing?!" She said, worry in her voice, with a hint of excitment."I'm going through a little phase i suppose." I said.My hand on her arm, left. It drifted down to her thy, slowly rubbing up to the edge of her skirt."Ms. Green, you're scaring me.." She was trying to speak clearly, but it was clear she was tooscared to even speak loudly."Don't be afraid, miss Hannah." I said.My hand was sitting on her upper thy, just an inch, an inch, from her pussy. My other hand, i restly gently on. ‘Yesssss!!!! Oh, God!!! That feels so awesome!!!’ Sarah cried. Her hands flailed wildly as she tried to find something to grab hold of. Finally, she clutched her breasts and her fingers pulled on her nipples. While his lips were travelling down her body, Ben let his hand trail through her soft, damp, pubic hair. When Sarah spread her legs, he caressed her supple inner thighs. ‘Ahhhhhh!!!’ Sarah groaned. Her hips were in constant, fervid motion. ‘I can’t stand it!!! It feels. ”“I’ll be here.”“We’ll see you then. Take care.”“Alright, buddy. You and Lena be careful.”“Always.”We got to the trailer. I unlocked the gate, let Lena drive us up the hill.“What gun?” she asked.“That shorty, the M4-gery.” (Auth, note: “M4-gery” is gun-nut speak for a civilian semi-automatic version of the US military’s M-4 automatic rifle. A ‘forgery’.)“Mine, too?”“Sure. Why not?” I said.Hers is in what’s not quite as subtle as a violin case, but close. Mine’s in a black nylon carry bag along.