”“Yeah, but it’ll be so much fun.”Then on the hour-long drive back to Cocoa Beach, she sucked my cock until I shot off twice. The whole time I... had my hand on the back of her blonde head, holding it down as cars passed us in the left lane.“How was that for a marathon blowjob?” she asked as she wiped her mouth on her sleeve.“What do you think? Now it’s my turn.”After we got inside, we went straight to bed and had sixty-nine for almost thirty minutes until I had an erection again. But during that. She begins to meet my harsh strokes, bucking her ass into my hard cock. " That's it baby, yeah, that's it," I moan, " You like that don't you?" " mmmmhmmm," she moans in her misery. Grabbing her hair by the root, I crane her neck to kiss her. The pain causing her to cry out and I took the opportunity to invade her mouth with my tongue. She is kissing me back as she cried. Gripping her hip roughly with my free hand, I fucked her hard into the wall. I'm so close. Faster and harder I slammed into. I move closer and taunt, "Well, well, well, who is holding who hostage now."One of the truckers demands, "Just who the hell are you?"I reply, "I am Stacy Summers, the billionaire heiress who was traveling with Ben, your trucker's angel. That is I was with him until these two and their team chased him off."Another trucker questioned, "What team?"Then they found out all about the team...Present – Samantha – At the truck stopWe are thoroughly fucked! Stacy somehow escaped and alerted the truckers. Grate bucked her hips against Emily’s face, squeezing her hard with her hips. Then she sat back with a sigh, pushing Emily’s face out from between her legs. Emily wiped some of the woman’s cum off her face and stood up. “So?” She asked with a smile. “You’ll do. First timers orientation is at four. You should go so you know where everything is. Feel free to nap, no one will call you before then. Just keep the phone with you after that because you’ll be on call. And I’ll see you back her before.