She kind of felt nervous and excited at the same time, wondering what he had in store for her. “Now, fill that hot pussy of yours with that as we ri...e to the hotel” he told her. “Excuse me” was all she could say. “I want you to put in your pussy sit on it and ride back to the hotel with it.” “Ok” was all she could say. He started the truck as he watched her lift off the seat and slowly insert it deep into her pussy and slowly sit back down on the seat. She hadn’t noticed the towel on the seat. Her solid gold bracelet slid down her arm and clinked a little as she extended it. The man received the gesture, shaking her hand lightly. His touch was cold and clammy almost, something Britney was surprised at since it was so hot down here under the stage.“I’m Robert and yes, I’m a photographer for the magazine,” the man said in a gravely, deep voice. Britney got a closer look at him now – his face looked rather haggard and torn, with acne scars and a slight scar from a cut extending from his. " I took the bar of soap, lathered my hands with it, and knelt down so Gary's penis was at eye level. I began to soap it carefully. It miraculously expanded, and all the wrinkles went away. I was able to get it thoroughly soaped. Then I soaped the rest of his body. Finally, I put the soap in the soap dish and carefully handrubbed all the soap off his body.I took the soap from the dish and handed it to Gary. "Your turn."He reciprocated. He took special care of all my special places. It wasn't so. I knew that her orgasm was nearing its end and with it, her eyes were now open and her face was covered by a wide grin. I felt my sperm rising inside me. I was losing the battle so I pushed hard into her and sent rope after rope deep into her womb. Her grin widened into a massive smile. I couldn’t help myself I had to kiss her.She was the first to speak. I had rolled onto my side pulling her with me. We lay there for a few moments regaining our breath and just looking into each other’s.