I reached for his cock. It was so big I couldn't get my hand around it. He had liquid coming out of the tip and it took me a minute to realize this wa... pre-cum. John did not produce pre-cum. As I stroked his cock I got a lot of the pre-cum on my hand and wiped it in my pussy. He rolled with him between my legs. I tried to put my legs around his back but they would not reach so I spread them up as far as I could to give him access to my pussy. He rubbed the head of his cock all around my pussy. He was no stranger to my body but I knew he wanted to film me in there.I removed my bra and stepped out of my panties. Pete then fitted a blindfold mask over my eyes and those leather wristbands that can be chained together which he did with my hands behind my back.“Are you up for anything you’re asked to do”? Pete asked.“Yes”. My official consent.He led me through the door into the living room area. It was warm and smelt of smoke and alcohol. Voices went quiet as my bare feet padded on. Come on, Cynthia, why don't you move to the side a bit and give us some eye candy."I couldn't turn her down, so I pushed my shorts and panties down to my feet and let one knee on the passenger seat."Oh, you have a bush too, how sexy; I hope you don't need extra to let us see it." No, it's all on the house, considering the big tip you two have given me." Fair enough, look, but don't touch."I nodded and kept my hand moving swiftly. That time, I gave my center divider all of my juice, and I had a. I figured if anyone was going to have Tanika this weekend, it was going to be me. Our night ended just before midnight. We walked the two or three blocks back to the hotel, laughing and giggling about the people we'd met. We were both feeling good, not quite drunk, but a little buzzed.We took turns in the bathroom, getting ready for bed, Tanika went first as I changed into my nightshirt. When she was through, I swapped with her. We were talking the entire time about the race, Dad, and the lack.