It was approaching 9pm and time to form a queue. She messaged the first guy - "hey hun, can you come over at 9:30? So horny for that big cock ;-)". He... didn't take long to respond with an enthusiastic yes, calling her a "horny bitch" and telling her he couldn't wait to "ruin her holes", calling her a "little sissy slut".She didn't mind that dirty talk, she preferred it much more in person though. Many men talked a good game online but few were good dirty talkers in person."I'm in the the. There is a wholesale market nearby. There the farmers from our village come to sell vegetables. We were lucky that a truck was there today. But the villager said that he would leave only in the evening. So we had to wait.It was around four when his small vegetable truck was empty. He let us sit in the back while we drove away. Back there, it was just the two of us, me, and my mom. We were sitting comfortably. I dozed off. After some time, I felt someone pushing me.When I opened my eyes, I saw. We can catch up as we drive.”Dom tossed his gear in the back of the car and hopped in the passenger seat. As we left the lot and started on our way towards the campsite, I caught Dom up on the latest in the year-long saga that was Natalie’s and my relationship, finally clarifying that nothing had actually happened between us the night before, but letting Dom spend nearly five minutes guessing what Natalie and I could have been up to. ---Nothing was ever official between Natalie and me, largely. She wiped her lips crawling up to him to cuddle on his chest she whispered. “Baby did I make you happy? God yes but now that I’ve had it, I want it all the time”. She sat up “you want me all the time? Fucken right as far as I’m concerned that’s my pussy it’s warm tight and needs me”. She smiled at him “well I’m certainly ok with fucking and sucking you but”, his hand went up. “Let me make it easy at minimum four to six days a week”! She started giggling, “well I guess that can work but my pussy.