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When I flipped onto my back, Ms. Black was hovering over me with her cock in her hand. She startled me. With my head buried in the couch, I hadn’t seen her get up from her side of the RV.

“Open your mouth,” she said.

I did as I was told, this time because I enjoyed being the bitch. Ms. Black furiously jacked herself for a couple dozen strokes and then jammed her cock into my mouth. She went off like a fire hose. I took all of her salty dick snot with delight.

When Ms. Black pulled out, Ms. Blond was sitting next to me, making it clear she was first in line to receive the cum. I gave her a long slow kiss, pushing the jizz from my mouth to hers. Ms. Blond did the same to Ms. Red, who returned the favor for Ms. Black.

She came over to me and positioned her head above mine. I took the cue, tilting back my head. Ms. Black slowly drooled her own cock snot into my mouth. When she was empty, I closed my mouth and swallowed.

Just then, I felt the RV slow and make a right turn. I looked out the window and saw the lights of a truck stop.

“Here you go, baby,” Ms. Blond said. “We delivered you to civilization. You earned your ride.”

I started pulling on my underwear and jeans.

“You know,” I said. “I might be inclined to throw you a freebie if you ever wanted to do this again.”

That wry smile crossed Ms. Blond’s face again.

“Didn’t you say you were from Scranton?” she asked.

“Yup,” I said.

“What y’all think, girls?” she asked. “Is it time for us to tour the Northeast.”

“Let’s go!” Ms. Red said.

“Woo-hoo!” Ms. Black said. “Hell yeah!”

Ms. Blond turned to me.

“Why don’t you give me your number, hon?” Ms. Blond said. “We just might be seein’ you next month.”

I stepped off the RV into the glowing lights of the truck stop and looked back. Ms. Red and Ms. Black waved. I waved back. Ms. Blond winked and then shut the door.

I watched as the taillights disappeared into the desert night.

“Friends of yours?”

I turned around. An old-timer in a cowboy had seen me step out.

“Yeah,” I said.

“Lucky guy,” he said.

I turned to look at him.

“You don’t know the half of it,” I said.

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