We watched through the evening. There was the same motorcycle rides but the rider was going much faster than the others and showing more flare. I did ...otice one thing. The tripwires had a glint under the glare of the motorcycle's lights. I would have to remember that. We left early to search for a place to hide the truck after we passed across the road. We found a place that would offer us shelter and not show our truck to any casual searchers. We wanted to keep going but this would be a bolt. Feeling utterly depraved and maniacal, I brought both hands to my pussy and vulgarly spread my labia wide open. I flexed and grunted until I felt the expulsion of my cream running down the cheeks of my ass. "Oh god no, oh god FUCK me." I yelled as I thrust my ass off of the bed for my son.I started to mouth obscenities to myself as I alternated between stretching my wet, bald cunt open and then contracting my vaginal muscles to release my excretions. I savored the pressure at my breasts and. "Let's change the subject," I said."All right. What would you like to talk about?" Dancing. Can you dance?" Sure. Can you?" Slow dances, yes. I look like a frightened chicken during fast dances."She laughed. "Not unlike most boys. Drop by my house Saturday afternoon, and I'll give you a lesson in fast dancing." Let's meet here. Between now and Saturday, I'll buy a CD player. Just bring the music you want to play."She grinned and said, "I like your plan better."I told her about my tinnitus, and. No wonder her apartment looked luxurious. She asked me about my studies and college and then began inquiring about the girl from last night. I told her she was not my gf and we just met a few days back.By then her maid had brought some snacks and I was happily munching on them while she played a movie on her tv.I went to the washroom to relieve myself and as I washed my hands in the sink, I realized there were no towels, there was a cabinet in the washroom and I opened it up to search for.