He had gotten his cock inside her and neither used a single hand. He fucked her very sexy and slow for about ten minutes. Then some bald black guy ta...ped him on the shoulder and he pulled out and walked away. When his cock fell free of my wifes vagina I zoomed in on it. It was a good ten incher and very shiney. The black was was better hung but the lighting was so dark he didn't show up very well. I moved in real close and when he saw me he parted his legs so I could get a shot looking up from. A wicked smile was playing across her red lips as she looked me over. I was fairly tan from the vacations I had been taking this summer. My 32B breasts were slightly moving up and down with my breath racing the way it was. I could feel my aching nipples standing at attention, and my pussy was dripping wet, not just because of the shower water. I obeyed and spread my legs from edge to edge of the small shower, and put my hands and arms above my head. She set down her bag and stepped into the. ‘Nice to meet you John.’ ‘How do you feel about hamburgers?’ I said as I shook her soft hand, trying to break through the awkwardness of the ‘Mr. Package’ comment. I was glad hot dogs weren’t on the menu. ‘Love ’em,’ she said. ‘I’ve got beer, iced tea, wine…’ ‘Beer’s good,’ she said. ‘Nothin’ tastes better after a hot dusty day on the trail.’ I brought out a couple cold ones, and we sat down on two old Adirondack chairs on the patio while the grill heated up. ‘Pretty cool place you’ve got here.. . I think you mentioned a reward or something?” I said, trying to keep this surreal conversation on track.“Alright alright, always gotta rush to the good stuff. Nobody ever stops to smell the roses.”“The only thing I smell is some serious mildew that I DON’T want to know anything about.”“Okay daddio, fair enough. Well I’ll tell you what. I can’t think of anything original to reward you with, so I’ll just let you pick. The last person was a woman who I gave 30 cowboys to, and a never ending.