The boys – one could hardly call them men, could one? – would take turns filling all of the girl's holes, but making sure they wore a condom when ...they fucked her pussy. Rex didn't want them to think she'd get pregnant. On the way home, Rex took care of that himself; he always left the girl with a load of his baby makers soaking into her womb. Sometimes he'd leave her with two or three loads, if she was 'his type' – i.e., if she had big boobs.Then he'd drop her off at her house, and go back in. “Where are you off to?” she asked. Her voice had lost the harsh anger and was now a little more menacing.“To get a cloth,” I said. She laughed.“You’ve got a tongue, haven’t you?” she said. “Use that.”Slowly I knelt and began to lick my spunk off the chair. I’d seen her men lick her out after fucking her and had experimented with my own spunk so I had no problem with it. When I got to the floor, she placed a foot on my face and pressed it into the wetness. I twisted my eyes upward and. I didn't get too far before I start getting drowsy and I pulled into a rest area off the highway. I had heard about this rest area before, it was known to have a lot of cruising action but I really wasn't looking for a guy to play with I didn't know what I wanted but I knew as soon as I found it I would know, do you know what I mean?Now I realize most people when sleeping at a rest area on a strange part of the highway normally lock their doors barely cracked their windows and sleep all covered. Is it …Rawhide?” I picked up Rawhide with my foot, jingling the buckles to make some noise as I made a grab for it and waved Mr Gallows out. For a big man he could move like a cat. “Ta da!” I sang as the door softly snicked shut. The girls removed their blindfolds and I held rawhide up for inspection, still wet with Mandy’s juices. It might have been my imagination, but Trish looked a little disappointed. Maybe she wanted a turn? It would have to wait; Rupali was about to start leaking cum all.