Sara’s mind raced as she eased up I-95. It had been a routine trip from Richmond heading home to Hoboken until the accident stopped traffic 30 miles back. Traffic was moving much better north of Wilmington, but she was still panicked over what had just happened. Stuck in dead-stop traffic, listening to her boyfriend, Brian, talk dirty to her on the phone, she’d done the unthinkable. Brian knew she was wearing her short jean skirt, no panties (She’d left them on his apartment floor when they fucked before she left town.) and the thought of her driving up 95 like that was making him horny. He’d talked her into a rock-her-world orgasm. She smiled at the thought of her orgasm, the pleasure, but then suddenly the thought of seeing that truck driver beside her, peering out his window, with the video camera in hand, shook her. “How long had he been there? What had he seen? What had he gotten on VIDEO?” Thirty minutes after videoing the tall blonde bringing herself to orgasm while beside him skinny in traffic, in the middle of I-95, Cliff still had a hard-on. Man, what a show she put on for him, and all unbeknownst to her. AND, he got it ALL on video. He couldn’t wait to get to the truck stop, crawl blowjob into his sleeper and watch it. He’d made good time since the accident cleared up and was just a few miles from his resting spot for the evening. Sara cursed under her breath as she noticed her gas hand on E. She teen found an opening and moved back into the right lane. In a couple miles she made her way up the exit and waited at the light to turn towards the truck stop. It was now after 8 and still 85 degrees. big cock The sun was easing behind the clouds, but the humidity was heavy. Sara was hot and she’d not taken time to dry her cum-filled crotch once she noticed the trucker filming her. She grabbed the towel as the light Hardcore turned and wiped at her crotch. The light was turning green as Cliff eased up the exit. Wait, is that the little red Toyota with the gorgeous blonde turning there at the light and heading to the truck stop? By golly, it sure looks like her car! Cliff turned into the truck stop as quickly as he could and parked his black Kenworth in the back lot. From his parking spot, he could see the young station attendant walk up and talk to her as she sat at the pump, and he turned, grabbed the nozzle and opened her tank door. Cliff snickered at the shocked expression on the young man’s face when she swung the door open to exit her car. She widened her stance to facilitate this and he planted his mouth up to her warm pussy. I had some courage and went still near to her. She was so wet. Where did you see those?” He guided her hands and moved them to his waistband. “Duuuuuuude maybe he wants you!” Sarah elbowed me, her eyes already slightly glazed from the pre-drinks we had had at her place. Within a year, she’d become a senior loans clerk. He couldn't shower, so he was left with wetting his hands at the sink and trying to get the sticky crunch out from his crotch area. Anger burned across her face. I thought I was onto something. She was at first amazed at my cock, but after sucking on it for skinny blowjob a few minutes got over that. I can't hear you big cock mom. I never kissed a girl and I never had a girlfriend. I phoned Cathy and asked her to come over. So I had finally got a chance to kick back in the office as the Hardcore movies ran and started playing some games on my iPhone. “I'm going to take your pussy so hard,” she said, her eyes glassy with lust. I sat down at the table with her husband teen and she went and got me a margarita. Every touch made me shiver a little more…I was still in a dream state…Then I heard a car approaching…it was grandparents…and I rushed to put on my housedress and splash water on my hot face.