"Yeah, old man," I responded pleasantly.Dom chuckled at that, probably due to the fact that he wasn't even fortyyet. "Are you still thinking about th...e blonde yesterday?" Not really," I lied.Yesterday, Dom and I had gotten a call which had left me a bit shaken,though I'd seen things much worse in the year I'd been working this job.A woman had been involved in a domestic violence situation and hadseveral broken bones and multiple lacerations. It wasn't her physicalcondition that had gotten to. The truckers were in verbal wait like wolves unable to resist howling at the moon. Lynn had pretty much decided on the chef salad but was thumbing down the list in case something grabbed her appetite’s eye. Her scan of the entire ‘grill’ gripped her vision when she saw a wall with a lot of old Indian paintings and pictures. Some pictures were blown up in size like that of the Railroad and trains, an old ghost town, caves, silver mine and collection of local memorabilia. Local High School. On the way, an extra pair of shoes caught my eye but it was too tired to process it at that moment. If I hadn't been, I wouldn't have been so shocked, as you'll see in a second.I rounded the corner into my room and shut the door as my hand flicked on the light. I tossed my phone onto the bed and my eyes followed it to where there was a larger than normal lump on the bed. It took me a second to process this, but I eventually saw the light brown hair, feminine lumps and bleary eyes peeking up at. Just then, I felt another cock enter my cunt and I loved the feeling of being fucked from both ends. Hearing me moan with your cock in my mouth as I was being fucked really got you horny. You started pulling your cock out my mouth and teasing me with it. Each time I thought you were cumming, you would back off. After a few minutes the guy in my cunt tensed up. He was going to cum very soon. He grabbed my hips and thrust into me as I plunged my mouth back down on your smooth, hard, wet cock. I.