. but then a few minutes later while sitting over me she pushed her long hair to one side and sucked me to the point of explosion. When she broke away... she said, "I don't do that to the end... I don't think it would taste very nice," at which point she sat on my hips grasping my prick in both hands and rubbing it just along - but not into - her labia. The combination of her slit and hands at one point misled me into thinking I was actually inside her.By now it was very, very late and Christine. This country was just not made for simple holdups, and traffic, such as it was, could flow fairly freely and unbothered by road agents. Be that as it may, there were still places where road agents could catch even the most observant traveler with his pants down. Come to think of it, why didn’t road agents lurk near where travelers were likely to stop long enough to piss or crap? That looked to me to be a good idea, and I filed it away in my memory bank for later consideration.What prompted that. I am game if you are” I said. So we left the food and went to the bedroom. As soon as we arrived she order me to get on all fours like a dog on top of the bed. I followed her instructions. Then she reached behind her and picked up a plastic wine glass and placed it under me. She reached for my dick and said “now I want you to cum into the glass for me”. As she started to pump my dick like it she was getting milk from a cow while so softly squeezing my balls. When she got every last drop from me. The girls pubic hairs became so entangled that they started ripping each other out by the roots as their bodies bumped and ground together viciously.Tears welled up in their eyes as they sex fought each other for the love of the same man. They grabbed handfuls of each others hair and began jerking each others head back and forth so hard that clumps of hair started coming loose from each of their heads. They squeezed each others legs tightly together as they continued to grind their crotches.