I was in such pain, tears were running down my cheeks. I’m guessing you are either in need of money or a nympho.”
“What’s your name honey? XXNX This pain was on another level. The trucker was a 6’2 50-year-old white man who was fit and muscular, with a military buzz cut, and a goatee. I placed one finger in my pussy while I continued to get ass fucked. The trucker was not a talker. And which is it?”
I replied in a sexy voice, “I’m Peta, I’m 18, and you are right I am a nympho.”
He smiled and asked, “Where were you headed off to young lady?”
I answered, “I was going to go home, which is a couple blocks from the nearby truck stop.”
“Well today is your lucky day, I am heading that same way. He then said in a low tone of voice while he grunted,
