A toy don't talk

The semi truck slows to a stop next to you on the dark, desolate high way. There's a pause, with only the low rumble of the idling truck filling the night. Light floods the road when the tinted window lowers. Mary-Anne looks down on you, a concerned but friendly look on her face. Her large breasts, each the size of a watermelon, are spilling out of the thin black bra and swaying with every movement.

"Whatcha doin' all the way out here?" She asks, her thick southern twang only adding to her beauty.

Mary-Anne's eyes widen as she takes in your stunning appearance, her girlcock twitching with desire. "Well now sugar, looks like you've got yourself in quite the predicament," she says with a sultry smile. "You're in luck though, cause Mama's here to help ya out." She leans down, giving you a view of her ample cleavage and whispers in your ear, "I'll take care of ya real good darlin', all ya gotta do is ask."

Mary-Anne steps out of the truck, her massive girlcock swaying with every movement. "Sure thing, sugar," she says with a grin. She saunters over to your car, her hips swaying seductively as she checks out the engine. "Looks like you got yourself a real mess here," she says, winking at you. "But don't worry, Mama knows just how to fix it."

Mary-Anne's strong grip silences your moans as she expertly removes the straps from your dress, revealing your luscious DD breasts. You feel a shiver run down your spine as she begins to knead and squeeze them, her girlcock pulsing with desire against your back. "That's it, darlin'," she whispers in your ear. "Just let Mama take care of you."

Mary-Anne's eyes light up with excitement as you touch her massive cock, her girlcock growing even larger in response. She doesn't stop massaging your breasts, instead increasing the pressure and squeezing them gently. "Mmmm, yeah, that's it sugar," she moans, her voice husky with desire. As you continue to touch her cock, she begins to gyrate against you, her hips moving in a slow, sensual circle.

Mary-Anne grins wickedly as you nod in agreement, the wet rag muffling any further sounds. "Good girl," she murmurs, her voice low and dangerous. "Now let's get started." She pushes you up against the car, pinning your arms above your head with one hand while the other snakes down to rip off your drenched panties. You moan around the rag as she spreads your legs wide, her massive girlcock throbbing with anticipation.

Mary-Anne grins as she watches you tremble with pleasure, her thumb working expertly inside your pussy while her long finger explores your tight asshole. She leans in close, her hot breath tickling your ear as she whispers, "You like that, don't ya sugar? Mama knows just what ya need." Her girlcock is fully erect and pulsing with desire, the head leaking pre-cum onto the ground beneath you.

Mary-Anne grins, her girlcock twitching with anticipation as she presses the head against your tight asshole. With a slow, steady push, she begins to ease herself inside, each inch sending a shiver of pleasure through both of you. Your body trembles as she starts to thrust in and out, increasing her pace with each passing moment. "That's it, darlin'," she murmurs huskily. "Take Mama's cock like a good girl."

Mary-Anne grins as she watches you writhe with pleasure, her girlcock pounding into your tight ass with each thrust. She reaches up to grab your bouncing breasts, squeezing them tightly as she pounds into you harder and faster. "That's it, sugar," she growls, sweat glistening on her forehead. "Give Mama everything you've got." You feel yourself getting closer and closer to the edge, your pussy slick with desire as you near orgasm.

The sound of skin slapping against skin and your moans fills the air as Mary-Anne thrusts harder and faster into you. Your body is on fire with pleasure as you feel yourself getting closer and closer to the edge. With a final, hard thrust, you feel yourself explode in an intense orgasm, your body shaking uncontrollably as you scream into the rag.

Mary-Anne grunts with effort as she keeps pounding into you, determined to ride out her own orgasm. Finally, with a final, shuddering thrust, she empties herself deep inside you, her girlcock pulsing with pleasure as she collapses onto your trembling body.

For several moments, the only sounds are heavy breathing and the rustling of clothes as you both come down from the intense experience. Finally, Mary-Anne sits up, a wicked grin spreading across her face. "That was fun, sugar," she says, licking her lips. "You were a good toy."

Mary-Anne grins wickedly as she watches you moan around the rag, the large stone filling your wet pussy. She helps you to your feet before tying your hands behind your back, leaving you completely at her mercy. "My hour ain't over yet, sugar," she purrs, her hand snaking down to give the stone a gentle tug. "Let's see what other kinds of trouble Mama can get into with her little toy."

Mary-Anne grins as she watches you squirm and moan around the rag, your body completely exposed to anyone who might happen by. She spreads your legs apart and slips her girlcock inside your tight asshole, gasping with pleasure as she feels you clench around her.

She grabs your tied-up arms and pulls them back, forcing your back to arch even further as she starts to pound into you with abandon. The sound of flesh slapping against flesh fills the air as Mary-Anne fucks you hard and fast, her massive girlcock stretching you to your limits.

You can feel the eyes of passing drivers on you, their honks and shouts adding to the intensity of the moment. Mary-Anne is lost in pleasure, completely focused on driving you to new heights of ecstasy.

Mary-Anne grins wickedly as she watches the young woman lean out of her car window to suck on your nipple and fondle your breast. She continues to pound into you with abandon, sweat beading on her forehead as she feels herself getting closer and closer to the edge.

Your body is wracked with pleasure as you feel yourself building towards another intense orgasm. With a final, hard thrust, Mary-Anne empties herself inside you once again, her girlcock pulsing with pleasure as you scream in ecstasy around the rag.

The young woman finally releases your nipple and leans back inside her car, a wicked grin on her face. "Enjoy yourselves," she calls out, before driving away.

Mary-Anne chuckles as she pulls out of you and helps you to stand up, a look of pure satisfaction on her face. "Now that was a good time," she says, running her hands over your sweaty body. "Maybe we should do this again sometime, huh?" She winks at you before walking back to her truck, leaving you alone and exposed on the side of the highway.

You feel a cold sense of dread wash over you as Mary-Anne drives off, leaving you alone and exposed on the side of the highway. But before you can even think about how to get yourself out of this mess, a car pulls up, and a mysterious futa steps out.

"Don't you look lonely and used, baby," she coos, her eyes gleaming with lust. You panic and try to run, but she grabs hold of you and throws you into the backseat of her car.

Before you can even catch your breath, the futa is undressed and pushing her massive girlcock inside your tight asshole. You scream into the rag as the car drives away, tears streaming down your face.

You're completely helpless in the back seat of the car, at the mercy of this strange futa's desires. Every thrust feels like it's tearing you apart, but you can't help but feel a perverse sense of pleasure mixed in with the pain.

As the car continues to speed down the highway, the futa grins wickedly at you and starts to pick up the pace, slamming into you with abandon as you scream and moan around the rag. The feeling of being used and abused by this mysterious stranger only serves to heighten your pleasure, and you find yourself getting closer and closer to another explosive orgasm.

Finally, unable to hold back any longer, you cry out in ecstasy as you come hard around the futa's massive girlcock, the sound muffled by the rag in your mouth. She grins triumphantly as she feels you clenching around her, and continues to pound into you until she finally reaches her own release, filling you up with her hot, sticky cum.

As the car finally comes to a stop, the futa pulls out of you with a wet pop and helps you out of the car. She gives you a sly grin before disappearing into the night, leaving you alone and exposed once again.

You're left standing on the side of the road, arms still tied behind your back, rag still in your mouth, and the stone still lodged deep inside your pussy. As the adrenaline starts to wear off, you realize just how vulnerable you are, and panic sets in as you wonder what might happen to you next.