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... could look over the seat and see what we were doing. I finally got all situated, and got my legs down beside Alvin's. This might actually work, I thought. I could feel his hard cock poking me in the back, and I finally raised up and felt underneath him for it. His arms were around me, grasping the steering wheel. We'd managed to pretty much stay on the road, that whole time, even though he had to look under my arm for a while. I finally sat back, and felt his hard cock slide into my oozing cunt. It felt good. Alvin always felt great. I sat up and back, up and back, and felt him sliding into and out of me. It felt good. &#034Are you in?&#034 asked Terry politely, and I laughed and nodded. He watched with interest as I fucked Alvin, and Alvin drove. All to soon, dammit, we arrived at the d***kfest. We pulled in under the trees, among a bunch of other cars. Alvin killed the engine, and I was still fucking away at him. I felt close to cumming, at least. &#034Alvin...&#034 I said. &#034Don't... cum... save it... but let... me cum...&#034 He laughed at me. Terry finally got out, and get the beer, and headed towards the crowd. I saw Carla heading our way, and waved at her when she got even with the window. &#034What you doin', girl?&#034 she asked. &#034I'm gettin' fucked. Hang on a minute, 'til I cum,&#034 I said. She laughed. &#034You startin' early. The fuckin' don't start for another hour. We gotta ride the bull, girl...&#034 About that time I started cumming for real. It was a ...

... good one, I moaned and shit, and Alvin and Carla laughed at me. Carla leaned in the window and we kissed for a while. Finally I was done. Carla opened the door and I crawled out, weak in the knees. We joined the crowd, and Alvin was pleased to see stacks and stacks of six-packs. We all got pretty hammered, that night. I could see a big truck over by an oil well, and some guys working at it. Luckily, they seemed inclined to leave us alone, so far. The evening progressed, and Carla and I rode the bull again, and made out again. The new guys loved it. So did the old guys, of course. Terry was watching me pretty closely, I figured he wanted to be near me when the fucking started. I wondered if I should tell him to mix with the crowd, and maybe he could get a girlfriend of his own. I figured it was about time for the fucking to start. Sure enough, a girl and two guys paired off, and went a little ways into the trees, and started going after it. About that time a pickup drove up. It was the oilfield guys. Shit. Now we're in for it, I thought. There was three guys in front, and three in the bed. And they all looked like bruisers, tough motherfuckers. Dirty, and tough. &#034What you k**s doin',&#034 the man driving said, stopping the truck. Everybody was silent. I think the guys were kinda intimidated by the men. &#034Just drinkin' some beer,&#034 I finally said. &#034Drinkin', and fuckin'.&#034 The man kinda coughed and laughed at that. I pointed over to the threesome, fucking away ...