The trucker watched her wiggly ass move away from him and smiled considering himself lucky. It was a contended Kristin that go into the car again, aft...r putting her clothes on again.(Kristin often remembered the event with great pleasure but never thought to relive any of it until one day a year later. Roger was at school and his mates, Kristin’s playmates and pain inflicters. Life had settled a little with Kristin for the most part, merely fantasizing about the heady days of domination by. His first piece of her ass was right after his older brother, who she was dating at the time, had fucked her. Wanting more cock, she just went to the next bedroom and got in his bed. Her pussy enjoyed both brothers, plus a couple of other guys, until very shortly before the wedding. So this honeymoon was perfectly consistent with her slutty character. Quite a bit better, actually. Her previous daily record had been three peckers separately, and a MFM threesome.Her cunt was busy that honeymoon. In this case though, I had to use something as the focus. I looked down at the first file.The file was just paper with words. I picked it up, looked it over, read the front, and glanced at the back. Nothing. I closed that folder and went to the next one. Nothing again. And again. On the fourth I felt something. It was like being shocked when I picked up the folder, so I dropped it immediately. Papers slid across the table. Andrea and the others watched as I looked over the papers without. '' wasting no time I quickly pulled and kicked them to the side. Before I could get them off good she was had my half erect dick in her mouth. With here licking up and down the shaft I was hard in seconds. Slowly taking my dick deeper, stroking up and down, I leaned against the wall. Just as I was about to cum I heard the the front door close. I put my pants back on and as she headed downstairs. Passing the kitchen my mom said goodnight but gave me the we-need-to-talk look. Quickly walking here.