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By:Paul Roan

She stood up, shakily, and then she finished her shower, finally, exhausted with the effort.

When she stepped out and began toweling herself dry, she tilted her head to one side as she stared at the glass door of the shower.

"Well, what do you know?" she said, wonderingly.

In her bedroom she got into the too tight clothing that she knew bugged Norm and then she went downstairs eager for food. She had not known that sex and all of its ramifications could be so much fun or that it would build such an appetite.

But, she did know one thing.

She liked sex. She really dug it.

She sat in the breakfast nook with the others and she kept glancing at Norma's beautiful face, wondering if there would be some visible change in her looks because of the wild night that she had experienced with Lennie, Carol and the boys. Norma looked just as she usually did and just as disapproving. Norma was always staring at the lumps on Lily's chest, appalled because the tee shirt was so revealing. Lily smiled at her, sweetly, knowing that Norma would not say anything in front of the others.

Lily didn't really give a damn any more what Norma was liable to say about anything.

Lennie said that Carol would stay and work with Norma on the books, finding out which ones were most valuable and he would take the others along with him. Lily was delighted by that arrangement because she could see that Lennie was a bit stirred up by her pretty, wellrevealed shape. The two boys were watching her with a predatory stare, too, and she felt a moment or two of real delight as she realized that she would be with three guys in the panel truck and there would probably be lots of chances for fun and games.

She was quite right about that.

She took care of Lennie first. When they got into the truck, Lennie told one of the boys to drive and he got into the back of the truck with Lily. There were two seats in the front and an opening between them and he and Lily simply stepped back into the rear compartment and there was a heavy blanket already on the floor and when Lennie told her to take her panties off so that he could get at her, she just laughed at him. She was sitting on the floor and she pulled her skirt high and opened her legs and showed him that she hadn't bothered putting pants on. She giggled as he slipped his hand up onto her inner thigh and then she gasped with pleasure as he began sliding a big fat finger into her.

She reached for him, too, and he slipped his pants off and then his shorts so that she could get her hands on his sexual parts. The truck was bouncing around quite a bit and his finger in her body was intensely exciting because it felt like he was doing her with a vibrator. She decided that lovemaking in a panel truck would be a lot of fun.

"Drive carefully, Mark," Lennie said, as he reached for Lily and took her into his arms. "We don't want to get caught fucking right on the streets."

"I'm Leslie," the driver said.

"All right," Lennie said, amiably. "Be careful."

Lennie was on his back and he pulled her on top of him and as she straddled his body with her thighs he slipped his big cock up inside of her and then they were necking up a storm and the truck was bouncing them around and it was all very exciting and she knew that Lennie was not going to last long and she was glad. Her whole body was on fire with sexual frenzies and urgings and she began shifting her hips like a machine and then he was shoving himself into her and she could feel the head of his cock in her tonsils, it seemed, and then he was exploding inside of her and yelling and squealing.

"Oh… oh… oh… yuck, yuck yuck… oooooohhhhhhh, oh, boy, I'm poppin'… oh, Golly, I'm popping… Goddammit, this little cunt will kill me… ohhhhhh, baby kill me nice… aaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh… aaaaaahhhhh… all my life I been wanting to come like that… aaaahhh, that was so good."

"We want to fuck her, too," Leslie, the driver, said. "You said it was a long trip into town and we could all fuck her."

"Sure did," Lennie said. "She ain't going to object, are you, honey?"

He was holding her, kissing her, trying to ease the trembling in her. She shook her head, too agitated to answer him. He laughed and then he slid out of her and picked up a rag that was on the floor and he began wiping the wetness from her crotch. He kissed her and when she shuddered and moaned as the rag's touch stimulated her anew, he laughed and told her to relax.

"We'll have a smoke," he told her, "and then you can take the boys on one at a time. I'll drive. But, first, maybe you'd better blow me because I am getting hard again just thinking about watching you and the boys go at it."

It was surprising, but she found that sucking him had a very nice effect upon her. It seemed to relax her and calm her and she didn't even get excited until he began squealing and yelping again, and when she jabbed her nails into his balls so that he would pop, he screamed almost like a woman. But, when she was finished with him, and her hungry mouth had drained him to his very depths, he kissed her gently, almost lovingly.