Back on the Road

Suzy didn't have long to think about it. She glanced back as she felt a pressure on her asshole. Vance's cock was slamming into her now, his brow glistening with sweat. Suzy pulled forward as the pressure increase, but she could feel his thumb start to press into her. She reached back and grabbed his wrist.

"Hey! Knock it off!" she said with a furrowed brow. He chuckled between grunts, and slammed his cock into her violently. She gasped, and let go of his wrist to stabilize herself. He took that opportunity to press it in. Her eyes went wide as his thumb entered her, just up to the first knuckle.

Between Emma and Karl already jamming their digits into her, it was something she grudgingly admitted that she was getting used to. She took a deep breath and relaxed as his thumb started to slide in and out her ass, sending new sensations coursing through her to match the hard fucking she was receiving. When he pushed it all the way in, the orgasm hit her with the suddenness of a bus crash.

Suzy pitched forward, her legs quivering. She clamped her hands onto the side of the counter, Vance grunting loudly as her spasms milked his cock. "Oh...Oh...fuuuu" Suzy said before letting out a long, high pitched squeal. Vance finger fucked her ass hard as his cock throbbed into overdrive, his balls clenching beneath him. It was like he'd fuck-started with her a finger in her ass. He hammered in again and again, her wetness dripping on the vinyl floor as his first eruption flooded her. Suzy's mouth hung open as he pounded in, his cock erupting and fucking the cum out of her.

She didn't know when her mind realized it was over, but her body most certainly didn't. When he pulled out, her knees buckled, but her held her up with his thumb, driving it all the way to the webbing. He held her there, watching her quiver and feeling her ass contract and release around his digit until she could stand on her own.

Finally, he pulled it out. Suzy leaned over the sink, her chest rising and falling as took deep breaths. Her legs were still shaking by the time he'd washed up and pulled his jeans back on. "Tell you what, beer's on me." he said, giving her ass a light smack. She quivered again, and looked at herself in the mirror. "I'll just give you a minute." he said, fishing a cigarette out of his jeans. He lit it, thought about saying something, but just shrugged. Suzy watched as the door shut, looked at herself in the mirror again, and started to grab handfuls of paper towels to clean herself of hit rut.

Meanwhile, Emma whimpered as he positioned himself between her legs. Sucking cock was one thing, but this hick was working his saliva-soaked cock up and down her slit. He'd already removed her clothes, tossed his stupid Trump hat in the back, and was pulling off his stained flannel shirt. Emma felt his weight on her as he collapsed down, his cock stabbing at her entrance. Her little ploy had certainly backfired, and she was about to pay the price for it.

She looked side to side, but this was an out of the way gas station. Besides, calling for help just might land her even more trouble... She gasped as she felt his cockhead slip into her. Emma liked sex, Hell; she LOVED sex, but not with a fat loser like this. With a slow, determined push, he entered her dry cunt. Emma scrunched back into the seat, trying to at least get her neck in a position that wouldn't give her a cramp. What was taking Suzy so long? Whatever it was, she was glad her petite little cousin wasn't seeing it.

"Hey mister... I know you....are...ahh....ah!" she got out as her body started to respond.

"Keep quiet, will ya?" he said, roughly groping her pert breasts as pistoned in and out of her. Emma braced herself as best she could, just wanting this to be over before Suzy saw her. "Besides, it coulda' been worse. You know its mostly Mexicans driving the trucks now? Un-fucking-believable!" he said, slamming into her harder as he thought about it.

"Wha...what are you talking about?" Emma said, a quiver in her voice. It was an uncomfortable angle for her neck, but he was hitting all the right spots inside of her.

"Then again, yer nice and blonde. You wouldn't fuck a Mexican now, would you?" he said through gritted teeth. Emma looked at him, and shook her head, even though she most certainly had fucked Latinos in the past, and almost certainly would again. Her mind wandered back to Enrico with his six pack abs and eight inch cock. She wished he was here now.

Instead, this creep was still on top of her. She couldn't deny the sensations traveling up her taught body, but he wasn't quite her type. The only six pack he had was Bud Light, and his breath smelled like it. A bit of movement out of the corner of her caught her attention. Her cousin stepped out of the gas station on shaky legs. She looked flushed, and was carrying a the beer. Vance appeared behind her, and gave her a quick slap on the ass. Suzy paused, took a breath, and kept walking toward the SUV. Emma had to think fast.

"Now mister, my cousin is coming and I need to get goiMPPHH!"

Emma lay there, his hand over her mouth and cock hammering into her. She didn't know what did it, but her pussy clamped down on him as she whimpered into his calloused hand. "Oh fuck!" she thought as she felt her body give in. She was so used to being in control with Suzy that being suddenly powerless surprised her. She had to admit that she kind of liked it...

Suzy saw the SUV shaking slightly as she approached. "Are you fucking kidding me!?" she thought, setting the beer down and walking up to the window. A smirk appeared on her face as she saw Emma quivering beneath the truck driver, her left hand rolling her nipple between her thumb and forefinger as his cock speared her .

If she hadn't just gotten fucked, it might have even turned her on. Given the circumstances though, she was just happy to take a seat on the 12 pack and check her messages. The slight rocking from the car swayed her as Emma began to throatily moan inside, the trucker's hand moving from her mouth to her throat as he fucked her faster and harder. He flipped her over, and started driving into her hard from behind.

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Three minutes later, the door opened, and the trucker stepped out. He looked a little startled to see Suzy sitting there, scrolling on her phone. "Hey, mister." she said in greeting. "You finished?" she asked, shielding her eyes from the sun. He glanced back to see Emma splayed out, his cum leaking onto the car seat from her spasming pussy.

"Yeah, I'm done." he said, walking passed her and back to his truck. Suzy closed her tabs, stood up, and peered into the window. Emma was nude, her stomach rising and falling as she wiped her forehead. Seems she enjoyed herself.

"Still feel like swimming?" Suzy asked casually. Emma's eyes fluttered open. Slowly, she closed her legs and shook her head.

"I don't think I can walk, let alone swim." the tall blonde said. Suzy opened the door, and slid in; the comfortable seat thankfully easy on her tender ass.

"Yeah, me either."