I felt her muscles clasp my cock as she started to buck and arch beneath me. I carried on remorselessly. My cock thrusting in and out like a machine a...s she came. On and on I pumped as she began to gasp for air as she felt another orgasm build inside.I could feel the pressure build myself as the familiar tingle started in my balls. I would not be long now, as I fucked her deep and hard.I looked out the window as the hapless gardener drove his machine up and down the lawn as I drove my cock into. "Spread your legs a little more!" he panted. Pulling her knees up to give him more working room, she began fucking back at him, feverishly grinding her hot cunt around the base of his fucking cockshaft."That's the way, honey!" he panted. "Fuck back at me! Fuck it to me good!"Squeezing her soft asscheeks as he fucked his throbbing prick in and out, he felt her strong cunt muscles pulling and sucking on his rock-hard cock, driving him almost out of his mind from the erotic pleasure. His pulsing. It was bad enough they would be risking ship and life in a foolhardy plan, but you NEVER wanted a nervous Lessa behind you. Always keep her where you can keep your eyes on her."Will you stop that," he sighed, not bothering to turn back towards her. "Find a chair and sit down, before your baby makes you topple over." He heard her stop, and a few moments later he felt a weight pushing on the back of his chair as she placed her hands on the top of the seat back, straddling his head. This was NOT. This tale takes place in the middle of winter. It was a Thursday night and John was due home the following evening. John had stopped off at a truck stop on a busy trunk road hundreds of miles from home to take a shower before calling it a day. As John’s trailer was empty he decided against staying on the truck stop as money was running out. So, after his shower, he drove onto a nearby industrial estate and parked up for the night.John pulled his curtains closed, dimmed the lights, and settled.