Something in Cliff’s mind clicked. Black porn Cliff was tossing clothes into the corner of the sleeper, threw back the bed sheets, and she watched as he set the video camera on a shelf. AND, he got it ALL on video. Us truckers work damn hard out here and seeing a gorgeous babe drive past showing her cunt is what keeps us going.”
Sara nodded. It was now after 8 and still 85 degrees. It had been a routine trip from Richmond heading home to Hoboken until the accident stopped traffic 30 miles back. She found an opening and moved back into the right lane. Sara’s frayed jean skirt rode up to her waist and he pulled off her tiny lavender tank top. “My name’s Cliff, what’s yours?” “Sara” she mumbled as she grabbed the handle on the side of the cab and climbed up into the truck. He was not disappointed. Unless you want me to post this video, with your car and tag number, to every damn porn site on the internet, you need to let me have a closer look at that bush.
