I don’t really know.” She looked around even more lost than before. I smiled and rubbed her arm gently, trying to ease her mind a little. “Well,...” I said, “maybe I can help you with that.”She stared at me for a moment, as everything in her wanted to protest and run away. Still, in the end curiosity overcame her fear, and maybe something told her to just go with the flow this time, so she just nodded and smiled as I took her by the hand and went with her and the black vibrator to the counter to. It started out after a few weeks into our relationship. We used to chat a lot. Usually, it’s sexting. She was virgin and curious about how people fucked then one day I asked her if I could kiss her breasts. She didn’t agree at first. I had to get her so badly. Then to teach her some tricks I gave her some of my porn. She then started to masturbate. Whenever we used she used to stare at my dick in my pants. Then after noticing it a few times I asked whether she wanted to see it, she said:”Yes. . money.“I was still in my teens and fearful that I would not have the nerve to detonate my suicide backpack to insure my welcome in paradise with my fair share of virgins. My handler was Mariah with her big tits and her little whimpers as I fed her my demanding cock. The border crossing was a cup of tea and I found refuge in the rest stand for the truckers moving down the highway. I lay shivering on the newspapers in the stall thinking of my plump handler with her generous use of pussy to. I started to kiss her pussy over her the panty and inserted my hands inside her panty feeling her ass…Then I suddenly took the panty off her which almost made her fall as she had spread her legs, making her pussy lips on my lips…And I started to lick her pussy like kids lick on an ice cream.. I could taste her juices flowing but wasn’t successful to put my tongue inside her pussy.So now I got her panty completely off and now kept her left leg on my shoulder and now I could hardly breathe inside.