“Yeah, you lucky bastard. I don’t know how or where you go to learn that stuff. The gals at The Wall don’t let you eat their pussy. For Twenty b...ucks they don’t let you do anything but stick your dick in with a rubber on it.” “For one thing you need a willing girl,” Hanna said. They all looked at each other a bit forlorned.“WELL, why don’t you come over with us and see how it’s done. Tom will show you and I’m ready.”I looked at her in total surprise. This was truth way over the top for me but I. I was and we slowly headed down the road.About a mile and a half down the road he tapped his brakes twice and then turned on his right turn signal. I did the same as he made a wide turn on to a secondary road that led down by the tracks. We went to the end of the road, near the crossing and pulled over in to a wide gravel lot. As I did so I noted that he was pulling over to a brush line on the west end. Bingo. This was an alternative hook up spot known to the truckers and other locals who were. He lifted his other hand with what looked like a wide ring and a rubber balloon shaped thing, it had a thin tube coming out and a little pump on the end, he waved his hands in my face, "See look see these to go with straps, I sell cheap, you have good time with these on, very sexy, make pretty lady feel good, hot and good, yes, you take."I was still trying to think straight in my confused state I said, "No, no I wouldn't know how to use them, I."He pulled a small stool from under a shelf and. Sara rubbed my erection gently and pulled me in for a group hug. It felt heavenly, holding their soft bodies and feeling their silky hair on my cheeks.Bakul suddenly bent down to give me head. At the same time, Sara kissed me, with my tongue tasting her tongue stud. I was undecided on where to focus, on the smooch with Sara, or on the splendid blowjob that Bakul was giving me.After a few seconds, though, Bakul stopped sucking my cock, afraid that I couldn’t hold my cum much longer. She stood up.