My husband happily arranged the get to-gathers and it became thing we called party night. With all the lust in the air the truck cab was beginning to smell like a french whore house (like I know how a french whore house smells)
With all the moving around I found Ralph under me in a 69 position. I didn’t have to do anything with the cum jetting into my ass, but had to swallowed as fast as I could with the cum poring from hubby’s cock into my mouth to keep from losing any. I was so hot and horny at the time I probably would have fucked a goat, but I gave my OK
Hubby got out of the car (we were in my car) and walked over to the guy. (but that is another tale)
Ralph’s ass fucking was getting a little uncomfortable. From the feel of it it was a nice size dick. My husband had a pickup truck at the time and we would drive up and down the interstate that ran through our little southern
