At DP5, it was almost as if things were back to normal. There was a tree limb across the road and four bandits were waiting for the coach. The coach a...ctually got to DP5 before Josh and Beanpole, so a gun battle was already in progress by the time they arrived. Josh held Beanpole back at first so that he could see how well the guards on the coach were doing at fighting off the bandits. The two men in the drivers box were down behind the meager protection of its walls and dishing out as good as. And this time was no different. He pressed his body down hard against mine. We each took our cocks and started sucking again. We became lost in passion. We found our pace and started sucking each other in unison. Deep throating each other, then pulling back and slamming our cocks quickly in and out, slowing or speeding the pace, pulling out and jerking the slippery poles with our hand when ever we needed a rest. It was a perfect pattern, as if we had done it just last week, not for the first. We finished the beer , got in my car, which I pulled around to the back of the parking lot and said, pull your jeans down for me sweetheart and she didn’t hesitate a bit, pulling them down to her ankles. I reached between her legs, could feel the heat coming off her pussy, ran my finger up and down her blazing cunt and stopped to work her clit. Her head was back with her eyes shut, saying over and over, oh God, oh God, stiffened up an, said I’m cumming, fuck, I’m cumming and shot her hot cum. ’ ‘I can wait, while you, my dear sweet baster, blush so prettily.’ ‘Are you trying to embarrass me, sir?’ ‘The hint of your blushes fills me with inspiration.’ ‘Your words strike a simple chicken baster as…I don’t know…’ ‘Rather fatuous?’ ‘If you like sir.’ ‘If you understand words like fatuous, dear lady, I suspect ‘simple’ does not fit the cut of your cloth.’ ‘You do, sir?’ ‘And your complexity has several layers of pleasure for me.’ ‘It does?’ ‘It does and I think the experience does for.