I couldn’t imagine having a cock up my ass, or sucking a guy off, or kissing some hairy brute. I’d seen a few guys I wouldn’t have minded fuckin...g, but I didn’t want to get the reputation of being gay. I worked construction from the time I was s*******n until I learned to drive a semi at twenty-two. I loved being on the road, free as a bird, seeing America up close and personal. I had no trouble picking up women. I had a great sex life, a lot of which took place in my big sleeper. That’s where I. He stopped abruptly and took a good grip on my waist and twisted me fully around so i was on all fours, (while still inside me!) he still had a good grip on my waist and dominated me like a male dog to his bitch. One hand squeezed my nipple and the other pulled my hair tight. His grunts became barks. My yells became piercing screams. "Oh my God!" I screamed as I felt the tingle in my thighs. "I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna cum!" But the climax never came. The tingles became numb and he kept pushing. Being the sloppy sort, Auntie would obligingly leave one or two pair of her worn panties right on the floor in the bathroom or bedroom. I would pick the panties up and fondle them for a long time, staring at the lovely lingerie confections. Aunt Carmen wore the most exquisite, expensive imported French undies made of luscious silk and dripping with lace. One evening I'd been especially lucky to grab a delightful turquoise string bikini with big white ruffles on the behind. They were still warm. She quickly decided it had a little tang, but overall it wasn’t bad. In fact, Lexi smiled at the idea of getting more of it before the night was over.Lexi looked up to see Bob’s cock beginning to soften. She quickly turned to Beth and pulled her into a kiss. Lexi wasted no time to push some of the semen in her mouth into Beth’s. Then sitting back, she smiled at Beth, saying, “Friends always share.”“Lay down, Lexi,” Bob ordered. “That’s it. Get on your back. Now I want you to show Beth how.