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Her mind wandered as she soaped up her tall, tanned body. Two weeks earlier her life had taken a sudden change. Her older sister, Sara, had turned her on to flashing truckers on the way down 95 from Hoboken to start college in Richmond. Sara had driven her little red ’99 Corolla, Red as they called it, with a short jean skirt and no panties. She’d proudly shown her light brown bush to anyone that wanted a look, then they had stopped at a truck stop in northern Virginia to meet her new trucker friend, Cliff. Lauren, just out of high school and only 18 was nervous and hesitant at first. But she joined in on the action and had gotten her first real fucking in the double-wide sleeper of a black Kenworth. She smiled as her loins ached at the thought of orgasm Cliff’s 8 inch cock ravaging her pussy. Lauren stepped from the shower and toweled off. Her landing strip had grown into a nice short bush and she liked it. She couldn’t wait to show it off to the amateur truckers. She pulled on her tan sheer bra and panties, a white tank top, then found her short jean skirt. She paused at the full length mirror before she walked out and admired her look, all except for her puffy cheeks from the wisdom teeth surgery. Grace still couldn’t shake the homemade images of her daughter flashing her pussy to truck drivers as she drove her home from the Dr.’s office two days earlier. Lauren was trashed from the pain meds and ripped off her panties as soon as they passed the first truck on 95. Grace was certain Lauren had no recall of the incident, but she couldn’t get it out of her mind. The wetness and desire in her red-haired pussy was driving Grace crazy. She grabbed a white blouse from the closet and buttoned it in front of the mirror. Her daughters got their height and long legs from her, but they had their dad’s darker complexion. Grace’s legs were light and her bush bright red. She slid on her lace white thongs and decided she’d dress younger today and stepped into her short, black jean skirt. After breakfast, none for Lauren as she still felt like crap, they headed to Red for the five-plus hour drive to Virginia. They tossed Grace’s small suitcase and Lauren’s backpack into the back seat of the coupe. Red didn’t provide a lot of leg room so anyone over 5’5” had to drive or ride was with your legs spread. “Can your legs get any longer?” masturbation laughed Grace as she looked over at Lauren. “I hope not or I won’t even be able to get in Red,” she joked. Her head was swirling from the Percocet. “And look at you in your little short black skirt. I hope I look that good when I’m 43!” “Will you text your sister and let her know we’re…no, let’s surprise her. Tell her you’re on the way back.” Lauren picked up her phone and texted Sara, “Leaving home, headed your way. See you soon.” “OK, have fun with the truckers. Haha” replied Sara. “Oh, I will” typed Lauren and laid her phone in the console. Grace pushed hard on the gas to merge with the heavy traffic on 95. The wind blew their hair. Even though it was September it was almost 80 and Red had no A/C. Her panties were already moist from the thought of her inaugural truck flashing experience. A few miles down the interstate she eased into the passing lane and made her way around the first truck. Lauren glanced up and could see him teen looking and smiling. Being a couple of sheets to the wind, she said “Dad, really, let’s just see what size you are. Her expression went back to lust right after she nodded. He forced my face back and slapped me again across the teen face. “A girl at school,” I responded as I looked at her once again. I picked up the pace a bit. So much better than any other type of milk. Taping my dick between my thighs sucked when I had pubic hair. Roger heard the increase in tempo and he too started going orgasm faster and faster amateur as Tami urged him on. "Thank you Mistress Sally, I will do my best and make you proud of me." It was such a turn on! They stared intensely at each other as the battle raged in their minds, but from an outward appearance, it looked like Yavara was exerting herself much more. The initials masturbation on the card are VB.” Usually, I could avoid it by not ogling other girls. I laughed and rubbed her head. It’s a feeling that can’t be classified, the joy you feel to be surrounded by those who truly love you, and not in the way you love your friends or relatives, but true romantic love. I slowly increased the speed and power of the strokes deep in homemade her as she grunted and moaned. “She'll just claim that we're lying to smear her and her fucking zombie church members will believe her.” “Cum on us, Master!” screamed Aurora. I had more time to visit Robin and Olivia. “Chloe, how are you doing?” Then they all left. “Get ready you fat fuck,” Billy said with a hiss. "It's not rocket science. I licked my lips. Samantha would momentarily allow the cock to leave her mouth. My pussy juices lubed him, letting him drive into me again and again.