D. Anyway, Charlene had always had a huge crush on him during high school, but at the time he was banging the head cheerleader, and didn't have eyes ...... or a cock for anyone else, well ... as far as anyone else knew anyway. But ... he'd always had a bit of a thing for Charlene too, always playing up to her. Needless to say, when he came into the bar and saw her sitting there with me, he came over. I could see she was anxious to go elsewhere with him rather than spend the evening with me, even. Mira’s body was leaning against mine and I looked down to see her hand was between her legs, her dress pulled up, her legs spread. She was masturbating furiously, her other hand still between my legs and fingering me with similar vigour. Their orgasms, simulated or not, were coincidental, the masked girl screaming and the other moaning joyfully. As they came, so too did Mira, her mouth to my ear, her hand gone from between my legs to her mouth. I could feel her trembling as she pressed against. .Having studied the family tree, and knowing as much as I dared know about The DeBusque Company without looking like a predator, I was ready to make contact. Roberta gave me some last minute advice, and I was on my own and on my way to Jonesville, Virginia.If you ever get to Jonesville, do not blink. If you do, you will have missed it. Jonesville lies along Virginia Highway Fifty-Eight, which hugs the southern border that Virginia shares with Tennessee. There is so little there, when you get. It felt like he was raping me, but I enjoyed it.My then boyfriend would have been passed out from drinking after his shift, anyway to miss me.My skirt was up around my hips, with his hands gripping my slender body.He eventually let out a moan, as I felt his cock explode in my now wet pussy and spray a load deep inside me.Then he pulled out and spun me around, cum was oozing down my legs and staining my stockings.I didn’t care, I dropped to my knees and eagerly sucked his big cock.“God girl.