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Chapter 49 by fleekwoodmac fleekwoodmac

Does Sam manage to stop the man from catching them?

Samantha diverts the trucker and Mackenzie meets a tasty intruder.

“The coffee stain’s fine, but actually do you have any business cards?” asked Samantha, still with her finger to Mackenzie’s mouth. Samantha turned her body away, throwing her voice as if trying to appear closer to the truck than she was. The man seemed to not notice anything wrong and stepped back up on the truck, grumbling under his breath and searching for his business cards.

With Samantha shifting her body, Mackenzie’s legs lost their support and she began drifting around again. Her legs spun to the side, and her head stayed forward, staring at the truck.

With her mouth open and neither girl paying full attention to the movement, Mackenzie heard a quiet plop as Sam’s finger passed by her lips. Surprised by the unexpected oral intruder, Mackenzie hummed around the appendage.

Mackenzie tried pushing the finger with her tongue. Sam was knuckle deep inside her mouth, not quite reaching Mackenzie’s uvula, but invading deeper than was comfortable. Her tongue couldn’t do much alone to expel Sam’s digit. Try all she might, her tongue merely lapped along the bottom of her girlfriend’s pointer finger. She breathed in around the invader, causing some suction.

Keeping her eyes on the truck, Mackenzie unintentionally sucked and licked Samantha for a brief eternity before realizing she wasn’t actually accomplishing anything.

Mackenzie looked away from the truck and the couple made eye contact. For a few long seconds, both women just stared while Samantha was knuckle deep in Mackenzie’s mouth.

This part of Mackenzie’s nightmarish day didn’t actually feel too bad, it was actually a very intimate moment, at least physically. But Mackenzie certainly didn’t want to share this thrilling misfortune with the strange man.

Mackenzie pushed off from her while Sam pulled her finger back, both women now sporting a deep blush. A long string of saliva draped from lip to fingertip before falling into Mackenzie’s cleavage.

“I didn’t mean to...” Mackenzie began, but Samantha interrupted her.

“It’s okay, hurry. I don’t know how to explain this to him.” whispered Samantha, wiping her finger on her pants and returning to untying Mackenzie. Her arms pressed down on Mackenzie’s hard nubs again.

Mackenzie thought about it, and what Samantha said was true. If they were caught, Samantha was going to have a hard time covering for her without getting into hot water herself, triply so if she was fingering Mackenzie in the mouth. They had to get her out of this stupid towel.

Mackenzie reached up and started yanking on the towel, trying to jostle it free. She had trouble keeping herself stable enough for Samantha while pulling on the very same thing she hung from, so ultimately she stopped.

Mackenzie meekly waited while holding the towel above her head, waiting helplessly while Samantha untied her. She better untie me quick, or there’s no way we get out of this, thought Mackenzie.

HOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOONK.

The truck emitted a loud honk. Mackenzie cringed, scrunching up her face and awaiting her fate of being ogled by this strange man. Samantha jumped a foot off the ground in surprise, a look of horror on her face. Both of them tensed up, bracing for the worst.


“The coffee stain’s fine, but actually do you have any business cards?” asked Samantha, still with her finger to Mack’s mouth. Samantha turned her body away, throwing her voice as if trying to appear closer to the truck than she was. The man seemed to not notice anything wrong and stepped back up on the truck, grumbling under his breath and searching for his business cards.

With Samantha shifting her body, Mackenzie’s legs lost their support and she began drifting around again. Her legs spun to the side, and her head stayed forward, staring at the truck.

Samantha watched to make sure the guy wasn’t sneaking any peeks. She still held her finger to Mackenzie’s mouth. Or she would’ve, if Mackenzie didn’t choose that very moment to slurp Samantha’s entire appendage deep into her mouth.

Samantha had dainty hands, so Mackenzie wasn’t deepthroating her or anything, but the warm feeling enveloping her finger gave Samantha some butterflies. As Mackenzie hummed, it was fully Samantha’s turn to blush a deep red.

Damn, she really means business with this incognito naughtiness, thought Samantha while turning around to witness her girlfriend sucking and licking and slobbering. Mackenzie’s tongue danced along the bottom of Samantha’s pointer finger. Samantha just watched, not sure if she wanted to end the moment.

Mackenzie looked away from the truck and the couple made eye contact. For a few long seconds, both women just stared while Samantha was knuckle deep in Mackenzie’s mouth.

All good fun eventually comes to an end.

Mack pushed off from her while Samantha pulled her finger back, both women now sporting a deep blush. A long string of saliva draped from lip to fingertip before falling into Mackenzie’s cleavage.

“I didn’t mean to...” Mackenzie began, but Samantha interrupted her.

“It’s okay, hurry. I don’t know how to explain this to him.” whispered Samantha. I didn’t mean to, my ass, thought Samantha, wiping her finger on her pants and returning to untying Mackenzie, this time for real. Her arms pressed down on Mackenzie’s hard nubs again.

While Mackenzie’s statement was clearly an in-character fib, what Samantha said was true. She hadn’t thought of an excuse yet with all the distractions, and having to explain to this strange man why the respectable spa manager was getting her finger sucked off by a naked human chandelier just frankly sounded impossible. Samantha started actually pulling at the knot, trying her best to get Mackenzie free.

Mackenzie reached up and started yanking, seemingly trying to pull down on the looped string she hung from. But all she really accomplished was jiggling her steamy oiled up body right before Samantha. Mackenzie gave up after a few ineffective tries, keeping her arms in the air holding the string above her.

Samantha was thankful that Mackenzie stopped her little show, so she could get back to business. If she kept that up, there’s no way we get out of this, thought Samantha.

HOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOONK.

The truck emitted a loud honk. Mackenzie cringed, scrunching up her face and awaiting her fate of being ogled by this strange man. Samantha jumped a foot off the ground in surprise, a look of horror on her face. Both of them tensed up, bracing for the worst.

Does the trucker finally catch them?

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