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I was about halfway through New Mexico on my way to Amarillo for business. I was a long way from home and it was actually getting pretty late. I had planned on stopping in Albuquerque, but I figured this small town would suffice. I exited and Rho virgin hair my way into a gas station a mile down the road.
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The bathroom was what one would have expected of a midwestern nowhere-town -- dirty white tiles lit by a single florescent bulb that was slowly but surely wincing out of existence, with broken glass mirror and Erotic explicit photography unholy stench to boot.
I unzipped my fly and felt a shudder go down my spine as I finally relieved myself after so many hours.
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I shuddered again, looking up to see the stranger grinding himself into me. He grabbed my forehead, pulling it back and began assaulting my ear with his hot tongue. He smelled like a man and I could feel my hole twitching, begging him to fill me with his cum. He grazed my nipple with his thumb, and I began to writhe underneath him with anxious pleasure.
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At this point my erection Son marries mom subsided a little and I was having some reservations about what I was doing. Those were quickly obliterated when he turned to look at me. His lips grew soft, and his eyes wandered over me. I could tell he was imagining the different ways he would fuck me that night.
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I look back only to have his hand force my face back into the sheets. I felt the heat of Throw up fetish breath graze my hole, then his beard, and finally his lips. He began to lick my hole furiously, working his tongue in and out. I felt waves of pleasure wash over me, knowing at the same time that I would soon feel his cock inside me.
He stopped his assault on my ass, and I felt his arm wrap around my chest.