I was strolling the lot, my pussy itching for some action. Then, a real treat—a handsome stranger with a hungry look in his eyes. I motioned him over, and his eyes bulged at the sight of my ample assets. A real trucker’s delight, this one! We negotiated the terms—a quickie to satisfy my itching cunt. He seemed eager, his cock already hardening.
I bent over, giving him a view to remember. My ass was his canvas, and he pounded it like a jackhammer. The concrete was cold, but the pleasure was intense. He grabbed my hair, thrusting violently. I loved every fucking second! My pussy squirted, the juices soaking his balls. He grunted, his cock never slowing, even after my first orgasm. I was a mess, but he kept pounding, a relentless force. The pain and pleasure mingled, an addictive cocktail. He finished with a loud moan, his seed splattering my ass. I smiled, a job well done. He handed me the cash, and I wiped my sticky ass. Another successful lot liaison—easy peasy!
You all wish you were me, living the trucker’s life. But hey, you can admire from afar!