Trucker's wife

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"Fuck me, you bastard!"

He laughed, his leering face just inches above the pink, juice-oozing slit of her quivering cunt.

"You really want it, don't you, baby?" "Yes, Goddammit! Fuck me, Al! Fuck me or eat me, one or the other! Oh shit, I need it!"

Her eyes floated down to her own hips to where

his cock throbbed between his hairy legs. Absently, she wondered if all truck drivers were hairy and had huge cocks. All the ones she had fucked had been.

And Alice Farrow had certainly fucked her share of truck jockeys.

She watched him use his powerful hand to stroke his cock as drool dripped from his mouth to spatter on her gleaming pussy. The veins in his prick stood out from the tautly stretched skin like highways on a map, and they were pulsating with his heartbeat as his blood-filled meat grew bigger and bigger. The rubbery-looking flesh of the swollen head was like a giant fist, blunt and ready to slam with tremendous force into her cunt.

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