Cut. He saw me looking. He had on a wedding ring. I fucking love that. So we went out and another black guy, his driving partner was inspecting tires.... He I found out was 19. The guy in bathroom was 38. I stop at my trunk and the younger driver gets in the rig and the other guy lingers outside.We make eye contact. Then the lingering look. Then the nod. I walk towards where he was and we begin to talk. He asks me if I’m hungry - the slang term for am I a cocksucker. I learned this. I nodded. But. He pushed in gently and let me adjust to him for a second. Then pushed more and more in. eventually he got all of his dick into my ass. The feeling was unbelievable. Id had things in my ass before but nothing is quite like a real live cock. He pulled out slowly and pushed back in. I knew he told me not to talk but I couldn’t resist.“mmmmm yeah that feels great. Fuck me in my ass. Fuck me hard and deep” I saidhe didn’t respond but he did speed up and start pushing in harder. I felt my asshole. But the biggest thing was that it got the banditos attention and we were back at war with them.Stacy began firing the fifty again while I looked for targets of interest. Then something shocked the hell out of me!Present – Stacy – At Bob's country bunkerWell, Ben blew up a truck and that got the banditos pissed at us again and they attacked. So I began firing the fifty again. I had seen the girls in the bikinis shooting some sort of bombs at the banditos with a big slingshot and it looked like a. I slid my tongue lower, toward her tight hole."Oh... Ian... what are you doing... ?"I licked my way into her tangy crack, sliding my tongue against her asshole. Cyndi let out a moan of pleasure, then quickly protested."No--Ian--don't lick me there. Oh, that's so dirty... oh God... it feels so good..."I licked deeper, pressing the tip of my tongue into Cyndi's hole. She groaned as she felt it penetrating her. Her protests had subsided, but as I began to work my tongue in and out of her tight.