Large birds circled high above us and I wondered if they were eagles or hawks. I looked out at the mountains that seemed to be surrounding us. We were...still on Route Sixty-six, but the highway was twisting down a steep hill deep into a valley, and then it became flat again with open barren land on both sides that were surrounded by ragged cliffs, high hills and dunes. Carla studied the map, moving her finger. “Looks like Hesterville is not too far.”I knew that Death Valley was well below sea. If I can't say no I'm not responsible for the things I do. There's an incredible amount of freedom for the right kind of woman in a situation like this.I have a better idea of what to expect now. Or at least I know what to expect up until the point when Josh parks me in front of the glory hole which he said is located in the back somewhere.I followed him to the aisle where the toys are located and he helped me select a vibrator that's very similar to the one he has in his gym bag. We looked. I reached beneath her skirt and drew down her panties and she smiled as I draped them over the head of my cock. I shifted myself between her legs and pushed them up and out to the sides. Her beautiful wet cunt lay wide open before me. I reached forward and traced slippery circles all around her full pink pussylips.“Uh Daddy, I’ve gotta go now. I’ve gotta get something out of the microwave,” she said as she passed the phone back to me. She drew her knees even further up and apart, beckoning me. “Oh my god, you are twisted! That is so nasty and at the same time, funny! I had no idea you were like this, and now I wish I had talked to you when I was Mary!” she said.I had returned to rubbing lotion into her butt again. I was making a Mr. Miayagi Wax-On/Wax-Off gesture in a pattern of circular motions so that Charity’s big butt would jiggle. Charity was making me nervous by complimenting me like she was. The more she complimented me, the more I focused on her ass jiggling. I wasn’t used to.