Nick had been with several girls, but he loved Britney's looks and wanted to fuck the hell out of her. He undid his pants, as Britney reached out and ...ouched his manhood. He was not very well endowed, about 5.5 inches. Britney thought he was the same size as the last guy. But he was not a quick trigger, like the previous guy and he did not shoot his load, while she felt him. After he left she wrote:Guy #5-not very big, nothing specialAaron Carter entered next. Aaron was not a virgin, he. I thanked Pierre, and Cal even offered to pay him but he refused any money. I felt relaxed; and wet. I never told Cal exactly how great that massage felt. Nor did I tell him who he reminded me of.Pierre happened to be staying with a few other friends at the same motel as Cal and I. During dinner, Cal asked me if I really liked my massage today and if I would be willing to go through with a full body massage. I told Cal that getting a massage with your clothes on is a lot different than getting. Oh, this is nice! This is what I want, what I need. I want to come so badly. His mouth leaves my clit and he plunges his cock back into me. “Ohhhh…” I groan. “Oh, you fucking tease!” God, he’s killing me! I think. I love the feel of his cock in me, but I know I can’t come just from fucking. I’m just not wired that way. But oh, this feels so good. He fills me up with each delicious thrust, his hips smacking against mine. He pulls out again and resumes his oral assault. He continues teasing me. ..." I couldn't hear the rest of his sentence, because a weird pain shot through my body, almost like some one hooked a car battery to my toes. Don't ask how I know that.Then suddenly, the pain was gone. I was in an empty green canvas tent filled with tables, chairs, lamps and papers. The papers were scattered all over the table and were filled with reports on previous encounters and recommendations. After a quick search, I found the sword on one of the many tables. But as I picked it up, a man.