The thief looking back at him was a young, frightened, dirty faced girl. Sam, with a firm grip on both of her biceps, pulled her close and looked hard into her eyes. He then firmly took both of her wrists and twisted them so the backs of her arms were facing up. Suddenly, Sam sucked Joy’s clit into his mouth and repeatedly flicked it with his tongue. As Joy’s orgasm slowly subsided, Sam released her clit from his mouth, kissed her pussy, and patted her belly. When she finished, she climbed into the bunk next to Sam and dozed off. Sam woke Joy early the next morning by eating her pussy. Short probes with the plug pushed a lot of the cream into Joy’s ass.
Get down, and we’ll both take showers in the truck stop. In addition to the shower, she sure could use something to eat and a new pair of jeans.
He had already spent half his life behind the wheel of a truck. There was not a mark on the highly waxed bright red paint of the KW or the yellow lettering on the doors. Do you really expect to get to San Diego stealing radios? Sam paid for Joy’s things and added a small bottle of Obsession cologne. “I gota pee.” She jumped down and headed for the truck stop’s restrooms. “I’ll be leaving in 10 minutes.” In about 5 minutes, Joy came trotting back across the parking lot. Sam then pulled Joy’s panties off and spread her legs.
As he approached his rig, he noticed his passenger door was not tightly shut. Getting closer, he saw someone move inside his sleeper. So, you will have pay for your ride.” Joy interrupted Sam. I don’t have any money.” Sam looked slowly up and down Joy’s young body. I’ll cover the costs of the trip, feed you, and buy you some new clothes.” “I told you I don’t have any money. At Sam’s instructions, Joy climbed into the double bunk as they rolled into the rest area. She tensed when he loosened her pants and started to pull them down. Over the next few days, I intend to fuck your pussy, fuck you in the ass, and have you suck me off. Joy lay quietly, allowing Sam to lick her nether lips. Now go to the can.” Joy was waiting in Sam’s passenger seat when he returned. They would have no problem beating your ass, raping you, fucking you in the ass, shoving their cocks down your throat, and leaving you for dead. They had been thin and only about four inches long. As soon as the truck built up its air supply, they returned to the Interstate highway. She then dozed in the sleeper while Sam put many miles behind them. The next time she awoke, Sam handed her a drink and a bag with a burger and fries in it. “That’s just fine.” Then she noticed another bag on the floor between them. He had no idea how much it would hurt Joy to get fucked in the ass. She quickly did as she was told each time Sam gave her an instruction. Reaching into the bag he had gotten earlier, he found the tube of sunburn cream.
He could see his CB radio had been removed from its mount above the windshield. She was filthy and smelled badly, but she was not too bad to look at. She hoped he would be discouraged by her lack of response. A tingling sensation was beginning to run through her. About six hours later, Sam pulled into a truck stop that had been closed for years. Only a few trucks were in the lot, and Sam pulled to an isolated corner to park. After staring at Sam’s cock a few seconds, Joy did her best to do what Sam wanted. To Sam, it felt like he was merely fucking a sloppy whore, but he did eventually get off. Now go to sleep.” Joy didn’t know whether to be glad her sore pussy would get some rest, or fearful for her ass. Joy awoke as the truck rumbled to a stop on the gravel lot of a dingy truck stop. He just didn’t see the need for her to worry about it. While stroking his cock to an erection, Sam stood back and admired Joy’s cute little ass. He had found over the years that the cream worked well as an anal lube.
She used her panties to hold a fresh Kotex between her legs.
When Joy finished cleaning Sam, they climbed into the bunk and dozed off. The next morning, Sam again woke Joy by eating her pussy.
The twenty years of trucking were beginning to catch up with him. As they ate, Sam could see Joy was a delightful looking young thing.
He was 42 years of age, stood a little over 6' tall, and weighted somewhere north of 200 pounds. His truck was his home, and he took excellent care of it. You are not only young, but you are a stupid little bitch. She had curly auburn hair, hazel eyes, a cute button nose, and a nice perky set of B cup tits. Joy picked out a pair of jeans, a frilly blouse, a six-pack of socks, and a package of white panties. ” “No, but some of the older girls in school all say it’s really cool.” Joy thought about it for a few seconds before answering. Her nipples quickly hardened, and she groaned when he pinched them.
Her pussy’s lips were soon swollen and soaking wet with her lubricating juices. When Joy had finished cleaning Sam’s cock, he got up and pulled on his pants. “You’ve done well so far, Joy.” He tenderly patted her ass and continued. Then all that came out of Joy’s mouth was muffled grumbles.
Just as she thought Sam was about to cum, he backed away from her mouth and got into the bunk with her. “That’s next, Baby.” He then stepped out of his truck and took a piss behind the cab. Sam stepped behind Joy again and lubed up his cock.
He slowly slid his cock deeply into Joy’s fuck hole. I’m still a little sore.” Sam slowly thrust in and out of Joy’s recently devirginated pussy. They were soon humping each other as hard as they could.
When Sam was fully embedded in her hole, Joy moaned. Joy grunted each time Sam rammed his cock into her depths. Besides, I think my ass needs broken in a little more.
As she brightened, she wrapped her legs around Sam’s head and let him take her over the top again.