That was another little difference. I usually whacked off and came in less than five minutes. But not this time. That too would end up changing my who...le life.I was still engaged in this leisurely beat off session when I felt the truck start slowing down and pulling over. Damn. So close. Now what? If I hurried I could shoot, but I didn't want to hurry. Maybe we were just getting gas or turning onto another road or something.It was hot and I had stripped down to the buff, but my shorts were. “Pound me! Harder!”“Shit,” he said, but he kept it up, thrusting and drawing circles inside her with his cock. He let up for a moment, to a “No!” sound from her, but only long enough to lean back and pull her legs up and bend them back to her shoulders. She was tilted up and open and she gasped when he ploughed her from this new angle.She writhed under his pummeling, her breath gasping, her hands flailing. She screamed at her climax. He paused, but only for a moment, and finished himself in a. "You want to fuck me?" She asked, showing off that pretty smile on her face. "You want to cum inside my tight pussy? Huh? Make me wet all over?"I teased her a bit, tapping my cock on her pussy before slowly putting it in, going deeper as much as I did. Frankie's moaning grew even louder once my cock went deeper and deeper still, until I hit that spot that drove her crazy. Back and forth I went and deeper still, my bed shook and started to squeak, but not loud enough to cover Frankie's moaning. The club was not busy as yet; this at least might help him get a seat in a more discrete location. The dancers preferred that. It was more difficult for the men in suits to see exactly what was going on. Although it was against the rules, some of the dancers were tactile in their approach. He had never understood how some folks thought that the girls in these clubs were being exploited. Jeesh! They got to set the rules; they got to define the state of play down to the last detail; and, if you.