I had brutally jammed the blood-filled bulbous head between the fleshy moist lips and with a groan, :UGH! UGH!", shoving it all the way forward into ...her quivering cunt again. She had squealed, "OMG! OMG! STOP!" like a stuck pig and kicked her legs out wildly in the air in a futile attempt to escape the cruel impalement. It had only worsened her position and I could still hear the guttural screech of further pain that had come tumbling piteously from deep in her throat as my rock-hard long wide. Now that she had my attention, she slowly pulled her tee shirt up her body by the hem, slowly revealing that perfect waist, the rounded stomach with its indented navel, the rib cage still rather too evident, the plain bra. Her body elongated tightly as she pulled the shirt over her head and off, and cast it to the floor.Immediately her delicate fingers went to her jeans, flicking the button, and pausing to show the suspicion of knickers beneath, before pulling down the zip to show more. Then. This time I was going to see if I could do it deliberately. If I could Robert would be one step closer to realizing his fantasy. I had no idea what I was going to do when I saw Chris's truck in the truck stop parking lot and believe me when I say I spent the entire three-hour drive thinking of nothing else. Would I see the truck and chicken out, just drive through the lot and keep on going? Would I just have coffee with him in the coffee shop, thank him again for the ring he had given me, and. When I was done, he just slid over, put his arm around my shoulder, pulledme close, and kissed me like there was going to be no tomorrow. His handsbegan to fondle my nipples, and finally he found my hard cock, and releasedit from its satin prison. He looked at me and gave me a half smile. "Playwith yourself for me, Melanie, "he commanded, softly, "play with yourlittle titties, stroke your little thingy, and make yourself cum for me towatch!" That wasn't too hard to do! It seemed like ten.