My name's Gerard. Tell me about yourself. What's your name?"Jen hesitated. "I better not tell him anything." No, go ahead. He lives in New York, and t...his is all anonymous. He'll never find out it's you."Jen began typing. "My name is Jen and I'm blonde and petite." Jen looked over at her husband. "What else should I say?" Tell him your measurements." Jen scowled at her husband, and he laughed. "Go ahead, he's way up in New York, he won't bite." I'm about 34-24-34." Jen was about to hit send when. So I pass the semi and my wife is playing hard and she goes "I think the truck driver likes the view!" He tried to keep up for a bit and she played harder, I was watching the road but heard her cum long and hard. She looked at me and said, "thanks that was fun!" She opened her shirt so so she could play with her boobs too. Traffic was picking up and I got worried until I heard her moaning more. We were passing trucks and they were watching, I think some of the cars could even see too. We saw a. .." giggled Cindy as she handed us robes."I like your cock, its very thick, just my type," purred Cindy. "May I touch it?" Why of course, its ok with him?" Of course it is," replied Henry.Cindy was a woman in her mid 60s, nice 5' 4" frame, a beautiful round, pearl shaped figure, with a gorgeous round ass, and a very sexy pair of natural 36D breasts. Her tans lines were unbelievable, and I was already getting hard just from what was taking place and then she reached down and touched my cock,. ’ ‘The women all know what they’re doing. They use stories as an excuse to do things they wouldn’t ordinarily do but always wanted to try doing. This way, there’s no guilt and judgment. They can always say that they were hypnotized. It’s like saying that you didn’t know what you were doing ’cause you were drunk,’ said Jason. ‘We pretend that they’re hypnotized.’ ‘Whatever,’ I said. ‘It’s your hundred bucks for me to write whatever you want.’ ‘And can you read it aloud so that we can all hear.