"Ladies, you have no names now. In order, you are known as L#1, L#2 and L#3." They nodded. "Stand firm and raise your right hands as high as you can. ...Now raise your left hands and stretch!" The two in dresses were within two inches of showing their panties. From the floor between the close-in crowd and the table, I turned to the rabble. "This is just to show their simple compliance, then I'll make it harder."The husband of L#2 (H#2) shouted, "I'm already hard since staring at L#3's sheer black. I noticed, but never thought anything about it, but she stayed behind the closed curtain and never joined me up front. We pulled into the truckstop, I backed into a space, set the brakes, and then turned around and pulled back the curtain to let her know we were there, and she was laying naked on my bed! I know my eyes about popped out of my head, but that was NOT what I expected! She must have seen the shocked look on my face because she laughed and said something about wondering if that. “Well, I suppose that’s right,” he said.Samantha took what comfort she could from the fact that Walter’s was a slow trickle instead of an overwhelming gush like the previous men. But before Walter was even done, other men had begun lining up behind him.The meeting was only an hour long, but it seemed to drag on forever. Swallowing load after load of hot, acrid piss took almost all her attention and overwhelmed her senses every time. But she still found moments to tune out and let her mind. Later Dan was sure they must have set a record at undressing and hadn't moved more than four feet from the door before they were pounding away at each other.Afterwards, when they finally began to calm down, Lisa said, "You really did miss me, didn't you?" Nah," Dan said, "I was just horny for any piece of ass I could find."Lisa slapped his ass and retorted, "In that case, Mister, maybe you should go find one somewhere else." But her caress to his face gave the lie to any real irritation at his.
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