John had to arrange to fly him back to the city and his nice comfortable, and high priced, hotel room. He wouldn't stay in the jungle as the rest of t...e cast did.Bo didn't mind this problem for it gave her the opportunity to keep her work to the cast of extras. The first night out, she had walked into the camp area reserved for the eighteen blackmen playing the role of slave porters for the movie.The men all stood as she walked into their encampment. At first they couldn't believe that a star. After a lengthy chuckle, the stout man replied, “Sure and maybe I’ll just be forced to fuck you.”This was exactly what Marty had been hoping to hear. Nevertheless, he feigned total shock at the stout man’s effrontery.Playing along, Marty replied, “Is it unsafe for a girl to simply sit here and have a drink?”“Normally not, unless she’s is as pretty as you,” came the reply.“Are you seriously going to take advantage of me?” Marty responded with mock playfulness.“Sure, puta, because that’s what you. ‘Did you think that someone had used your condoms to attack me?’ she queried, half smiling as she did so. ‘Well…’ Matt replied, still concerned to know the truth about his s****r. ‘The only person who’s used those condoms is me, Matt.’ As she spoke, she gently raised her hand from the drawer, this time drawing with it a thick blue rubberised dildo, about 6 inches in length. As she drew back her hand, a rosy blush came to her cheeks, as did a small smile, almost of self-pity. For a moment, Matt. Joey said he couldn't wait and started pulling on his belt, while sliding to the floor between the dash and the seat, between my legs. I still had a hold of Joey and Frank.Joey pushed my hand away to pull down his underwear, then just lunged into me. Juicy as ever, in he went. Thump, thump, thump, he really started going which made me hold Frank even tighter. We were just getting to the gravel road, that was pretty bumpy, two to three miles from my house. That didn't take long. Joey went at it.