All a man had to do was drop his guard; instinct would take over; and he would find himself spewing into her willing womb without being able to stop h...mself.It would be risky enough if she were just some human golddigger, but if I let my guard down in this situation, I'd find myself with a two-foot dick and unable to walk, while she glutted herself on my semen with a smile and a laugh."I understand you, Cecil. We can be partners. We ... we don't even have to fuck ... let me help you! I'll .... “Very” I replied.“Do you like cock in your mouth?”“Love it.”“Do you swallow?”“Yes, if I’m doing the work, I’m getting the reward.”“Well you won’t have a choice.”I asked him then if he wanted to stay at the back, or move down into a seat. He said we’d be sitting shortly, and moved to the other corner away from the door and told me to follow him.He told me to get on my knees, which I did but apparently not far down enough as he told me to get all the way down. He then unzipped his pants and out. I said shut up bitch or I’ll ram the whole thing in, she said no please slowly and was crying like anything and moaning too and pinching her breasts and touching her pussy where I was entering, she put two fingers on either side of her pussy and was pulling it apart, trying to take me in, then suddenly I pushed more in nearly half way when she really screamed, I said shut up and she kept quite with tears flowing.She bit her under lip and down it was a beautiful sight to see her little pussy. Probably my imagination.I ran about eight inches of water into the tub, then I put the little plastic step stool into the tub then climbed in. With a kitchen sponge I washed my body with a new bar of soap. That one bar of soap was doing double duty as a coffee cup sanitizer until I got my stuff from the camper. I was going to the compound over two hundred miles away that very day come hell or high water.I dressed in clean underwear and a blue striped tee shirt from the Russian commandos. I had.