There she stood bent double her arse the highest point her hands now pressing on the bar helping support her body. Her gut churned as she realized the next few seconds were already predestined and the only option she had left was to slam on the brakes in desperation. Sex “Just one phone call mister and we’ll see how sorry you are.”
The road was still deserted both vehicles on the dirt rigged side. “Be still,” he hissed as he ran his cock up and down her thighs his hands kneading her ass. “What the hell are you doing you crazy dago?” She hissed totally amazed by his actions. “Yes, that’s right dumbo;” she said hands on fantastic hips. The man increased his speed and lengths of thrust even more. “Mmmmff, mmmmmff!”
She knew she could bite make him writhe in pain, but what would he do then? It had been a call to her agent; as an up and coming ad model she always needed to be pushing for that next big break. He had no official documents and this bitch just wouldn’t shut up. That’s me up there.”
The trucker was a mid aged Mexican dressed in a blue chino shirt and dirty jeans. Within seconds her open top Camero had come to a spinning, crunching halt.
