He whispered, "Oh, baby . . ."Having arrived in Baltimore and unloaded (the truck, that is), we wound up with a cargo of carpeting bound for Louisvill...e, Kentucky. Leaving the trailer with the trucking company, we drove off in the cab to get sleeping quarters. We found a small motel on the outskirts of town with a small diner across the highway. Sitting at the counter eating our meal, we struck up a conversation with another trucker.His name was Hal, and he was a broad shouldered guy with long,. He hated watching his girlfriend give another man a blowjob. The thought could barely hold his attention though because Samantha was still sucking his dick vigorously as she wiggled out of her panties and started fingering herself. Her pussy was dripping wet as she concentrated on the task at hand, sloppily licking his testicles and tiny shaft for a while before re-mounting him, this time naked. Her moist, bare pussy lip grazed his dick as she slid her way on top of him.Adam's dick already felt. I might be able to capture the spirit of one of them, the way it moves, its strength," she said. "By spirit, I mean its essence."That'd work," I said.Got a problem, though, she thought. I might need a bigger studio."While watching your horses," Terry said, "in my mind's eye, I started to develop a theme, a new direction for my art. I think your painting, Clint, should be large, say ten-feet wide and five- or six-feet high, maybe larger, and I won't work on only your painting. I'll be using. In my whole entire like... saw! "I mean... here you are! Save for your hands and feet... which are as manly as they ever were... you've got the body of a uncontested temptress... which... bye the bye... still supports that rugged... to be almost craggy... outdoorsy, mustached face of your's! "That means... I haven't got time to shit around... y'know, before the change you're undergoing has run its' course and you fade off into the recuperative oblivion of nighty-night land. "That being the.