A blue Ford Falcon passed me then slowed down and pulled over about three hundred metres ahead of me. I thought it was strange that the car didn’t p...ull up earlier, but presumed they were offering a ride so I hurried down the shoulder towards it.When I got alongside, I saw a man in his forties or fifties hunched over a large map spread out on the steering wheel. He didn’t look up so I tapped on the window.He wound the window down and asked what he could do for me. I said I was sorry but I. It tasted slightly salty, like licking her own hand, but not at all unpleasant.She did this a few times and noticed with relief that David was starting to squirm, obviously enjoying what she was doing. His hand was now resting on her shoulder and squeezing it gently as if to encourage her.Kate started to lick around the head of David’s cock and then, remembering what David had said, she opened her mouth and carefully placed her lips around the head. She left them there for a few seconds,. Loved it instantly, so now I try to give myself a facial every chance I get. I got up and got a rag to wipe my face off, and anywhere else I had cum on my body. Then I laid back down, and went off to sleep, trying not to be fearful for what the next day is going to bring. I woke up the next morning around 8. I was surprised I didn't hear my kids up already. I wrapped the blanket I slept in around me and proceeded to my bedroom to see if my wife was awake or not. I opened the bedroom door. She was still dressed in her oversized nightshirt with her sleeves rolled up and her feet bare. Her hair was naturally curly and tousled and the slight breeze would lift the curls like unseen fingers. She had her knees drawn up to her chest, one arm wrapped around them while the other hung out, her cigarette dangling between her long fingers. It was the look on her face that compelled me to grab my ever-present camera. She had such a peaceful look one that I had never seen before and would.