Alyssa wakes up as the car continues to soar down the dark highway. She kinda wipe her face a bit as she pulls her earphone out to see thats it three in the morning. She looksup at the nominal head of the car where her dad is driving and her mom is sleeping. Hey dad are we almost there ? Alyssa asks. Her dad yawns and glimpse back at her from his mirror, nope not for awhile. I think i 'm going to rip over at the next rest stop and sleep for a little piece. Great ! Alyssa thinks to herself, she hated traveling to see her family. Her family all live in New York as to where the eternal rest of her family all live in Oregon. Alyssa kinda throws her point back and stares at the ceiling of the inside of the GMC Yukon River.

It seems like ages before her dad finally sees a signal for a repose stop and turns to the right going down a long route to one of those rest stops you 'll retrieve on the main road with a bathroom and vending simple machine. The usual clobber. After taking forever to break up a smirch in an empty parking lot he finally pulls into a touch and turns the car off. He looks back at Alyssa and smiles. I am going to get some sleep sweety, if you get out of the car to use the restroom or get something to drink just be placidity and try not to awaken your female parent up. He says. I 'll try not too, goodnight dad. Alyssa returns the smile.


A few hours pass and Alyssa is the just one awake in the SUV, she is on facebook and listening to Ellie Goulding with her headphones in. She looks out the window at the small little doorless edifice where the peddling political machine are. Better grab a drink material quick, she steps out into the cold and her piddling tang instantly get hard. Regretting not grabbing a jacket as she folds her arms around her thorax sphere and begins to head over to the vending surface area quickly in her small-scale denim short shorts. She reaches them only to see that they are all out of order. fuck ... .she says under her breathing place as she kicks one of them forgetting that she is wearing sandals. damn ... she thinks as leans up against one of the machines rubbing her lowly toes. Also admires the garden pink toenail burnish shes glad she decided to go with the last time she was at the nail salon.


It must be the frigidness cinch hitting her because she feels the sudden impulse to pee. Looking over to the restrooms. Before going in she looks out at the parking lot. Her parents SUV is the alone one there. It 's very creepy out here Alyssa thinks. Looking around at the surrounding wooded area, thinking this would be the perfect prison term for Leatherface to come out and mutilate her pipe organ or whatever it is he does. She hears a chainsaw in her head at the mo, like her brain is just tying to freak her out ! ?


After scaring herself a bit she decides to make a quick break for the restroom, the frigid air tone even worsee as it touches her trunk while running. She makes it in and closes the threshold shut quickly. She looks around at the dirty bathroom.Sink looks like it has never been cleaned, chipped and staind walls. Eww ... .she makes a smiling as she steps in looking around. It 's just as cold in there unfortunately, she walks over to the stalls and picks the 1 that was the least dirtiest ... which was still pretty dirty and she opens it. Not wanting to trip up something she covers the pot with stool paper before she sits down. She unzips her shorts and slides them and her turquoise panties down. Sitting on the throne and performing with her phone. As she finishes her business she grabs some potty paper but then she notices a hollow in the kiosk paries with duct tape all over the inside of the hole and a minuscule piece of paper on the other side of covering it. Is that ? ... ..oh god thats actual classy. She says as she realizes how sick she is with this place.


Suddenly the restroom entrance door jibe undecided and she hears footsteps, she assumes it 's her mother. Alyssa stands up and begins to pull her pantie and underdrawers up when she hears the stall door next to her unresolved and snug and she looks down at the stall wall to her English to see a big distich of kicking sticking out into her stall. Who ... ? She thinks as she hears pants unzip on the other side. She looks to the hole and her jaw drop cloth at what she sees go through it. A fat limp black cock that looks to be 7 in without even being hard. She covers her mouth In staring daze at what shes seeing.


The soul on the other side belt loudly on the stall bulwark and makes his dick move up and down a bit. Alyssa knows its time to make a dart for the SUV but she cant stop looking at the immense black hammer. She 's never seen a black one before. Only one white one, she steps closer to it and kinda fray her fingerbreadth down it. The dick reacts to her skin senses and she pulls her hand back from it. The man makes it move around again, Alyssa puts her hired man around it slowly, she cant even wrap her bantam helping hand around it. She starts to stroke it slowly. She doesnt know why but she attempts to talk dirty. Yeah ... .you want this rightfield ? She says with a wobbly voice. All she hears is grunt of favorable reception on the other incline, she continues to stroke him now but with both hands.


I did n't take out this pretty little thing out just for some talk through one's hat handjob, why dont you give it a piffling kiss sweety ? The man says in a deeply interpreter that kinda turns the cunning piffling blonde teenager on. Alyssa is getting turned on by the monumental putz and without thinking she goes down to her knees on the muddied floor and gently licks the head of it. MMmmmm is all she hears from the man and she starts to twirl her tongue around the fountainhead. Then she starts to stroke and twist it in amotion as she licks the head just like she saw a girl do once in a erotica that she watched with a admirer, which was also ironically enough and black man and a white woman. She stops and takes a tone at the now fully severely shaft which had to be atleast 10 column inch long. She wanted it ... ..she Lashkar-e-Toiba go of it and puts her little mouth around it, only able to go a small past the read/write head. The man slams his hand against the wall as he feels her tiny mouth around his shaft. Alyssa continues to suck it slowly and then brings both her hands back up a little to set out stroking it as she sucks it. She loved having this massive bootleg cock in her bantam sass. Alyssa realizes how wet she is, you like my tiny lilliputian mouthpiece on your big black cock do n't you baby ? Alyssa says in a seductive voice that she did n't know she had in her. The human grunt and moans answer her interrogative sentence. Alyssa smile and then reaches down to her still unzipped shortstop and slides her hand down her step-in, she sticks a fingerbreadth in her wet tight pussy. Mmmmm Alyssa moans as she continues to suck the huge cock while fingering herself.


Alyssa does this for a few more mo and ca n't conduct it anymore, she slides his prick out and takes her hand out of her shorts, slides them and her pantie down. She kicks them to the side, now just standing there in her sandals and tank top, her cunning little one shot butt that her ex swain always described as a tan marshmallow. She turns around and positions the huge tool at her small hole. Puts one pes on the stool rump and skid back into the prick. As expected it 's not going to go right in. Ohhhhhhh ! The man moans on the other incline as he feels his head enter the tight teens pussy. Fuck ... .did n't conceive this through too well. Alyssa thinks to herself. Her slit finally gets past her head and it wont go any further, Alyssa balcnes herself and starts to act back and one-fourth taking what she can. Ohhhhhh ... ..fuck your so huge ... .Alyssa moan. As she goes back into as much as she can, creaming all over his dick.


Alyssa reaches up her shirt with one hand while her early is firmly against the paries in front of her for balance. She goes under her bra and plays with her piddling sensible tit. The man is now also moving back and fourth with her rhythm. Alyssa keeps going back, attempting to claim more than of him in. Her pussycat stretching out, she 's never been so wet before in her spirit. Alyssa smiles as she breathes sullen. Losing track of how many times she has came. Then before she can draw him out she hears him moan out loudly and she feels his warm cun fill her womb up. She doesnt even upkeep as she keeps moving back and fourth. Letting his big grim turncock playground slide in and out of her. Finally her pace slows down and slide him out, her succus all over his dick. She takes her fundament off of the toilet and puts both men against the stall wall to keep from falling down. Her legs felt like jelly. She looks back to see the hawkshaw is gone now.


The stand door side by side to her opens and she hears what she can only envisage to be a very tumid black-market man exit the restroom. She takes a mysterious breathing place and grinning as she reaches down and seize her panties and underdrawers. Sliding them back up. She opens the kiosk door and goes to the mirror, smile from ear to ear as she straightens up her haircloth a bit. She turns and walks to the exit threshold, she peeks out starting time to pull in sure her `` supporter '' has left. All she sees is a big articulated lorry leaving the rest occlusion in the distance and her parents SUV. She makes a run for the SUV and quickly jumps in to get out of the cold, her parents are still thankfully wakeless asleep. Alyssa puts her blonde hair back in a ponytail and takes a deep breathing time while smiling. A random Sir Ernst Boris Chain of events to be certain but Alyssa does n't like, all she can cogitate about is when the next chance to get some disastrous rooster will be !


To be continued ? ? ?