Just 15 minutes

Bruce grabs a pack of Marlboro Red. He puts it in mouth and lights it up. He then hands the slobbered end of the cigarette to her. She leans forward and wraps her lips around it. She can taste his spit.

"Okay, stud. You got 45 more fucking more minutes. We just gonna talk or what?" Jessica exhales smoke.

"Shit, Jessica..."

"The name's Jessi. But you can call me J-Bird!" Jessi takes another deep drag.

"Gimme a couple of minutes, J-Bird," Bruce wheezed. He leans back and produces a small manila packet. "Look inside."

Jessi squeezes the side of the envelope and sees some white powder.

"What's that shit?"

"A quicker picker upper," Bruce laughed heavily. He pours a small amount in his belly button. The white powder looked like a tiny mound of snow surrounded by a big hairy forest.

"Snort it!" Bruce demanded.

"I wanna another beer first," Jessi countered. He tosses a can to her. She pops it open and again chugs it in two gulps. She wipes her mouth with the back of her hand and burps.

"Now, snort it!" Bruce orders her again.

Jessi smirks and shakes her head.

"Snort it, you whore!" he presses her head against it.

Hearing the word 'whore,' makes Jessi tingle. With his massive hand holding her nose against his belly button she inhales all the powder. Bruce holds the packet against his nose and snorts it in.

Jessi's head begins to spin. Being a non-smoker, the cigarette is making her light-headed. That and the combination of beer and the powder muddles her thoughts and blurs her vision.

Bruce guffaws. "Ready for round two?"

Jessica strains to look at Bruce's limp dick and smirks, "Not with that wet noodle." But even soft, his cock looked huge. It looked a little cleaner from Jessi's sucking.

Jessi could still taste a tiny bit of cum in her mouth and she notices her nipples are getting hard and her pussy is getting wet.

"Damn, what is that shit?" Jessi slurs.

"A little something I picked up in Mexico. It get us stoned and horny," Bruce mumbles.

"Get fucked up and fucking in one, huh?" she moans. "Don't need no help to get fucking horny."

"Kiss my belly," Bruce grunts.

"Nah, I don't think so," Jessi says.

"Kiss my belly, whore," he grunts louder. The word also triggers desire.

Jessi leans on top of Bruce. Resting her arms around his flabby thighs and her tits on his flaccid dick, she kisses his hairy, wide-spread belly.

She suddenly realizes that she's naked but she doesn't remember taking off her clothes.

"Suck my belly, whore," Bruce pants.

Again hearing the word, "whore" makes Jessica/Jessi even more horny.

She sucking sucking his massive stomach getting pieces of his matted hair in her mouth and teeth. She tries to spit the hairs out but they's stuck in her between teeth.

"Now, rub your tits over my beard."

Jessica never liked beards but a stoned, drunk Jessi was up for anything. She slides her tiny body over his hefty, flabby, sweaty body. With her pussy on his belly, she grinds her white tits on his beard. The hairs on his belly tickle and tease her pussy. His slimy beard titillate her nipples that harden and redden. The sensation of his beard sets her mind on fire. She feels like his beard can make her cum. She caresses each strand of beard covered with his slobber and beer. Her wholes body is rubbing against his shaggy frame. Her tits swim in his beard. Her pussy engorges with each brush against his coarse belly hairs. She feels her pussy juices flatten his body hair. The smell of her juices and his sweat fill the cab.

Suddenly Bruce springs. He flips her on her back. He shoves his rock hard cock inside her. She gasps. Her head is spinning. Her pussy feels his dick force its way in. His cock bursts it way through her tiny pussy lips. She holds her breath. His cock fills her. She can feel each vein of that monster inside her. She can't believe how much her pussy is stretching to accommodate his cock.

It's painful.

Bruce starts pumping in and out oblivious to Jessi's pain. Soon, Jessi's pussy gives way, swells and expands to accept all of Bruce's cock. She feels her pussy lips distend. Her cunt forced wide over and over. All pain and discomfort is gone. Replaced by sheer, demeaning, sensual pleasure

She feels his great weight on top of her. Pinning her with its gross fat. His scraggly beard irritates and stimulates her face and tits. She starts really digging his beard now. His flabby belly covers most of her body. She is so turned on by the soft, sweaty layers of flab covering her.

Bruce pumps away. His over-sized hips pound against her petite and delicate thighs. Each thrust is deep and forceful. She feels completed overpowered by his size and violent fucking. She gives in to the demeaning way he is fucking her. This slob clobbering her, hammering her with his cock. Each poke, each thrust, pushes her further into degradation. Sweaty, sloppy, slobbering, unwashed, greasy sex is turning her on and making this more enticing and exciting for her like sex never did before.

"Fuck me! Harder. Fuck me hard, you mother fucker!" she screamed and he did.

She came and came and came. She didn't know how many times she did and she didn't care. She was swept up in the bliss. It wasn't passion. She didn't care for the man, just the fucking he was giving her. Raw, animal fucking! Her sexy body was making other people happy and herself as well.

Finally, Bruce shove his dick in so deep inside her, that she thought he split her open! He came and she came. Both screaming and grunting. Then he collapsed on her. She couldn't breath for a moment. Then he rolled off her pulling his cock out of her pussy with a plopping noise. She feel the cool air brush over her and inside her pussy.

They lay there breathing heavy. Coming down from their high from the drugs and sex.

Bruce's phone rang. He ignored it, but Jessica didn't. She answered it because she knew who it was.

She heard her husband's voice say, "Time's up!"

Bruce grabbed the phone and hung up on him.

"Fuck him. Come on the road with me!"