I point over to the far side of the parking lot where the big trucks are parked and lift an eyebrow in an unspoken question. You nod, and we get into our cars and drive across the Tarmac to a deserted, dimly lit part of the truck stop. We get out, I open my arms and you step into my embrace. You are shorter than I, so I feel your breasts squeezing against my abdomen as you feel my male hardness against your belly. We don't speak, just enjoy the sensations of our urgency, my erection and your softness. I tilt your head up and taste your lips. Our kiss is long and you shudder and press yourself against me, relaxing into my arms. You sigh as I move my kisses down to your throat and grind your hips against my thighs. My shaft is swelling with desire as you bury your head against my chest, then I am surprised as your teeth bite my nipples through my thin T shirt. I lean back against my car and catch my breath as I feel your soft hands roam down my chest and hover over my aching groin. I. "Your turn. And I want John to do it."He didn't even give me time to marinate on seeing John completely naked for the first time. John stood behind me, much like Soren minutes earlier. I closed my eyes. His firm cock, dug into the small of my back, a little moan escaped me and I was too far gone to care if anyone noticed. His strong hands unbuttoned my white top. He slipped it off my shoulders, then he began to unbutton my jeans and I eventually slipped out of them, my shoes and my tights.I stood in cream-colored lace lingerie, with the strap holding a knife against my right leg. He took that off also. I heard movement and opened my eyes to find Marcus and Curly unzipping their pants, pulling out their hard cocks. Yelena had a leg hanging over the arm the ornate chair, her hand up her skirt and another on one of her big tits.Okay. Flattering, I guess. Soren wasn't moving a muscle and only stared, his eyes seared my flesh.John easily unhooked my bra, and dragged the tips of his cool,.
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