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to deliver a load of come into Dana's pussy. Before he could pull out, Dana grabbed his ass, holding him deep inside her, and aggressively rocked her hips back and forth, bringing herself to another climax.
    Chuck joined me in the front seat as we watched Tommy take his turn with her. Tommy's movements were slower than Chuck's, but he used his nine inches of steel to drive Dana into outer space. He brought her to three more orgasms before pulling out of her. Then, just like in a porno movie, he knelt between her thighs and began jacking himself off, finally shooting a ton of his white cream sauce all over her tits and tummy. Dana massaged his come into her breasts and then licked her fingers clean.
    Before the guys left, Dana reached for her purse and pulled out a couple of business cards. She handed one to each of them, saying, “Why don't you call me the next time you're in town?” Then she lay back down on the seat and stayed there without moving until we got home.
    Dana had a bad hangover the next day. She claimed she could only vaguely remember what had happened the night before. She acted embarrassed when I told her, but then she took me to bed and gave me the hottest fuck I can remember.
    I can't wait until Tommy and Chuck come back to town and give her a call.—
Name and address withheld
    HEY THERE, GOOD BUDDY, WANT TO SCREW MY WIFE AT A TRUCK-STOP? OVER AND OUT
    My wife Daisy and I are cross-country truckers. We have also been swingers for the past ten years. Our time on the road together has been great. You wouldn't believe how many trucking couples are swingers.
    One day this past fall we were heading up to Chicago. At one point I pulled out to pass another truck, and when I looked over at the driver I saw that he was an acquaintance of ours who we called Ringer. Right away he and I started talking on the C.B. Daisy had been sleeping, but the talk woke her up. She joined in on our conversation, some of which got very spicy.
    We agreed to meet up at the next truck-stop. Once there, we parked next to each other, and when we got out of the trucks Ringer and I shook hands, but he gave Daisy a big hug. She responded by giving him a wet kiss.
    Inside the truck-stop we had coffee and talked. Since Daisy and I had a reputation for being swingers, the subject soon turned to sex. After a while Ringer asked Daisy, “What's the biggest cock you ever had?”
    Daisy shrugged and said she didn't know. He kept on trying to get an answer out of her, then finally said, “Ever have a ten-and-a-half-incher?”
    Daisy looked at him skeptically and replied, “I would have to see it to believe it.”
    He said he would be happy to let her see it, and feel it too. So we ended up renting a room at the motel next door.
    As soon as the door closed, Daisy sat on the bed and asked Ringer to show her his lovesnake. He went over to her and she pulled his belt loose, unzipped him and pulled down his pants. There hung a very large, half-erect cock. Daisy picked it up and brought it to her mouth. She sucked, licked and sucked some more, until he was hard as a rock.
    Then she peeled off her clothes and lay back on the bed. “Fuck me with that monster,” she moaned. He got between her legs and entered her. I believe she came right away. Slowly he slid his shaft inside her until his balls touched her ass. Then he pulled all the way out. He did it again, this time faster. Soon he was fucking her with wild abandon. Daisy was very vocal, begging him to do her harder. They screwed like that for a while, until Ringer announced that he was about to come. “Oh yes, baby,” Daisy gasped. “Yes, give me your sperm. Come inside me!” With one last thrust he shot a mighty load deep into her pussy.
    He pulled out and left her gaping open. I couldn't help myself. My cock needed relief. I ripped off my pants and fell down on Daisy, trying to fill the space that he'd just left. He had stretched her wide open. It felt strange, my cock swimming around in all