It took some time, but finally the day came when I called her and told her to be waiting for me at the truck stop when I pulled in. As always, she was... obedient; I saw her standing by her car as I waited to make the turn into the stop, and as I parked my truck across from her car and motioned her to approach, I knew this one would be a good slave. She knew enough to keep her eyes down until I gave her permission to look at me, and she had obviously dressed to please me. I’d thought about the. I moved my ass a bit over his hurdles and from my actions he understood exactly what I wanted and had my approval to proceed. While moving my ass into him, I felt his cock getting harder and bigger by the second. I too became aroused through the excitement of being in a public place and engaging in sexual activities with a total stranger. My cunt was getting wetter and wetter. I moved my hand behind my back and touched his cock which by then was hard as a rock, full erect and I could feel it. A coworker was in the restroom when I entered. I went to splash some water on my face as I heard her say, “I heard what the manager said, I think I can help you a bit.” Then I felt the back of my skirt being raised, and before I could react her fingers were in my cunt. “You really are horny! God, I love a wet cunt!” With that she thrust her fingers deeper, I just arched my back giving her more access. She was thrusting her hand deep, too deep for it to be her fingers. I thrust back on her as. “Do I meet your expectations? My tits are kind of small, I guess.” Not that small, maybe a B cup but fine for her petite frame, and at thirty-seven just beginning to sag a little bit. Thin waist and a gorgeous, thick V of light brown/dark blond curls that thinned out and split when it reached the beginning of her slit. I couldn’t say a word, I think my tongue was as hard as my dick, and Mother laughed happily. “I’d say the condition of your dong answers my question. Jesus, Paul, I think your.