"Listen up whore! I'm gonna fuck you hard and rough and you're gonna like it! No one can hear you scream back here so don't even try it! And if you do...n't do exactly as I say, I will pound the shit out of ya. Then I'll go and pound your mom and your dad too! You got that?!"Jack sat there stunned. This guy was definitely not joking and Jack knew he had no chance against this guy, he was just too big and strong."Do ya hear me cock-slut?!!!" The trucker yelled as he moved forward and grabbed Jack. He raised up enough for us to both see it entering me. He very slowly slid that monstous purple head inside my body. It hurt a little but in a nice way. As I watched he slowly put more of it in me and then slowly pulled it back out. Then he was back in me and with each stroke more of it was inside. I found myself wondering just how much of it I could take but with each stroke more and more of it entered my outstretched pussy. It felt so good! Why in the world haven't we done this before? . “Well, maybe, technically speaking, there not, but the only people I know that wear thong underwear are girls – and girls wear panties,” Chris said as he smacked by bare left ass with his hand.“Now take them off and on your knees slut” he commanded.I did as was told and Chris moved closer to me until his cock was less than an inch from my face. My mouth was watering; I wanted his cock so bad now. He took his cock in his hand and began to rub it over my face and then my lips. I tried to get it. Then, once again looking out over the crowd — he was speaking from an elevated rostrum in order to be seen — he continued, “We are here tonight to publicly honor a number of people. First are the Sloans.”After pausing for a moment he continued, “It is said that the Americans are the most generous people on the face of this earth. I don’t know if it’s true or not. But I do know that I personally know of no other people so generous. What has the United States of America done for us? Not much. Of.