Hitchhiker Blow Job Fantasy

 

The sun was directly overhead, the light was blinding and burning. Sitting on my luggage, I extended my thumb as the cars passed. A large truck passed by, I weakly put out my thumb.

The brakes screeched, and the truck halted, hissing as the dust settled.

As we rode in silence, all I could think of was the Hitchhiker Blow Job fantasy stories I have read about.

Unexpectedly he unzipped his pants, and left them that way for a few minutes. I slowly leaned over, his dick was already starting to harden and poke out. I leaned over and started slowly, massaging the tip with my tongue. The thought of his cum in my mouth was irresistible. As I reached the base of his large thick cock I felt his hand pressing on the back of my head pushing it in my mouth deeper, until it was jammed into the back of my throat. I tried to breathe between thrusts. Any moment, I thought. Keep going, I told myself. Suck it harder, faster, deeper, cum, cum, cum. Blow Job

Suddenly he burst, rushing to the back of my throat, I gagged a bit then relaxed and gulped it down. My pussy was soaked through my panties at this point all I wanted was to guide his strong hands between my legs. I could see the relief in his eyes as I looked up at him. The truck stopped, he pushed my hair back from my face and said softly, “This is where you get off princess.”

I thought to myself, I will be tonight!

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Madden 

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