Lou Ann reached around his big chest and washed his back.“Stand up and bend over and let me wash your back Lou Ann.”“Fuck me while y’all back ...here.”“I am.”“Damn, white boy, ah love this fucking cock y’all got. How long y’all gone be here anyway?”“Maybe two days, you want to fuck some more?”“Sho ah do, ah can fuck this thang agin tomorrow night, ooohh damn, ah am gone get my goody, fuck me white boy.“That was sum good fucking white boy, now let me wash yo ass good.” Lou Ann stood with Clete in. I grabbed her luggage and we headed out to her hotel for a day of fun. I think the nervousness was what surprised me most. The closer we got to her hotel, the more nervous we both became. We had not really discussed that we would be sexual during this visit, but I think we both anticipated we would be.We got to here suite at the hotel, and the rooms were great, well appointed and luxurious. There was a whole fruit basket on the table of the living area, and a bottle of champagne chilling in an. That's the strangest thing I've ever heard, but I'm going to keep my fingers crossed that I'll be posing with Meagan again soon." Me too, me too! My fingers are itching to paint the two of you again."The next morning, Peter knocked gently on Meagan's locked door."Fuck off!" Came one of the expected replies."It's me, Peter." Oh..."Peter waited a moment before asking, "Do you want me to fuck off? Because if that's what you want, I'll gladly fuck off."There was a long pause before Meagan answered,. I glanced at the cameras. “Thank you, Jordan.”“You're soooooo welcome.” Her asshole clenched down hard on my girl-dick. “Ooh, this is a treat to have you in me. And in my asshole this time.”“Becky!” gasped Amelia. “Really? Why are you doing this?”“I thought you wanted ratings by showing the world futa-sex?” I said, looking at her and giving her a sweet smile. “Behold, futa-sex!”Jordan let out a moan.“But... but...” spluttered Amelia, her thighs squeezed so tight together her face swelling red..