Shaylah smiled when one of the men moaned as his fingersrubbed the small bump that was likely one of his new sensitive nipples.The two men seemed lost... Their heads swayed back and forth; totallyunable to understand what was happening. The taller - though they wereboth several inches shorter now - lifted his clear plastic face maskand pulled of his helmet.His helmet? The face was oval, the same coffee light color as thehands. There was a purplish liner that made the eyes look bigger. . Trace let his right hand slip down from Jackie's waist and onto her butt. He continued to run his tongue and lips over Jackie's neck and nibble on her ear lobe. The skin on Jackie's neck felt like velvet to Trace. He could feel her excitement building as he sucked on it.Trace softly sucked Jackie's neck, trying not to leave a mark. Jackie's neck and nipples had gotten her in trouble many times, even as far back as when she was a teenager. Jackie knew that she was losing control. She was getting. When fully erect, it was nearly nine-inches long and more than two inches wide. It is the only cock she services that really causes her to strain - he's just so damned big in every way. He grabbed the back of her head and pressed her face to his cock, even as he was stepping out of his underwear. Tammy opened her mouth and took the crown inside. Her tongue licked all around it as she tried to coat it with her saliva. He allowed her just a moment before he pushed her mouth down farther on his. Then said, “Can I get a ride to New Mexico?”“If you put out,” Dak answered, calmly adding sugar to his coffee. “It's a couple of days drive if we stop at night so you will have to put out each time we get a motel room."Whispering, I asked, “Are you into kinky stuff?”“Depends on what you call kinky.” Dak said softly. “I like pussy, ass, and oral. Is any of that too kinky for you?”“No,”“So, I guess it is safe to conclude you are a hitchhiker.”“Yes,” I admitted as I looked down at my coffee,.