Her add had a number and it said to text. I did and she said she was available. My fetish is thigh highs and she said she had some pink ones. Hot damn...! I asked if she was 420 friendly and she said yes. Now I was really horny. I asked how she felt about bareback and she said it was extra. Holy fuck my cock was raging and I wanted to jerk off just thinking about it. I found out she was about a 30 minute drive, and I left straight away. The exit off of the highway was a ramp that went up to the. We collapsed together, recovering. I thought about what to say to her. What is a guy supposed to say in this situation? “Thank you?” A million possible phrases ran through my head. Cliches, things I’d heard in movies, read in books… None of it was real or right for the moment. Then I realized that the way I held her in my arms said all that I needed to, and I shut my mouth. She rolled on top of me, her big breasts spilling out across my chest. That’s the last image I remember before we fell. At first, her movements were slow and she caressed the trucker’s balls with her right hand, ever so gently. The man became rapidly aroused and couldn’t take the soft touches of her tongue anymore, so he placed one hand on her head and started to fuck her mouth vigorously. She let out strong slurping and gagging noises and Victor could clearly tell his wife was dominated by this brute of a person in front of whom she kneeled.There was no respect in his movements, no tenderness; on the contrary,. ”Antoinette sighed, reached out, and touched her friend’s knee. “I appreciate the risk you took. My love appreciates it as well. But ... but the Masquerade is more important than Jack, or you, or I.”He nodded. “I’ll keep that in mind.”They both looked down. Yes, Antoinette had just given her sheriff permission to kill Jack if it was the only way to save the Masquerade. Of course, while modern technology was a curse, it was also a useful tool. If yet another swarm of crows was seen in the city,.