She realized she was taking almost two steps for every oneof his. Yet she wondered if he would be interested in her. She didn'teven stop to think abou...t what it was she was saying when she said, "Itmust get lonely on the road. Do you ever look for company?"The question totally caught Art by surprise. This girl looked barelyout of high school. He didn't even think she might be making a pass athim. "Not really. I remind myself that I've got a family waiting for meat home. My wife always makes me. His cock was hard and swollen, sticking eight inches straight up his belly. I yelled, "No! Get that nasty thing away from me! You fuck pigs in their asses! I'll scream for daddy! I swear I will, you sister fucking pervert!" Another head suddenly blocked my vision. It was Ben, grinning lustfully down at me. I tried to roll away, but he grabbed my tee shirt and ripped it off over my head, and wrapped it around my wrists. Tommy grabbed my ankles and pulled me over to some firm bales that weren't. I lean down and help you up and take you into the bathroom, I set the shower running and help you to get in, within seconds your strength is returning and you are carefully soaping yourself down. I step into the shower behind you, your back to me I reach round and take the soap, getting a rich lather on my hands I reach round you again to massage the soap into and around your breasts, one hand staying there whilst the other descends to begin gently soaping your well fucked pussy. You moan. Tom, her boyfriend was trying to get his hand up under her sweatshirt without success. I snuck down under the rose bushes, lay down on the mulch, and got a good show. She was one prude; he never got a hand under her shirt but did get a good feel over the shirt. I made a point of checking every so often to see what was up. It was always the same, not much going on. That is until I snuck up for a peek one warm evening in June. Holy shit Tom had her shirt unbuttoned and her bra was hiked up over.