Indeed, here it was for me to examine and put myself in the room via his pictures.As I opened the first plastic sleeve of photos I immediately recogni...ed one of his favorite fantasies he had shared with me. In the first photo there was a medium tall blond girl with shoulder length hair sitting on the grass in a short red plaid skirt. The lens of the camera was looking up her skirt at her white panty crotch worn over her sexy black pantyhose in downtown Charlotte as the shot was taken in. She gave him twenty whacks then milked on his cock and balls then got out her belt.She gave James twenty more whacks as his white ass began to turn red. Then she reached down and milked on his cock and balls more. By now his cock was rock hard and no longer hung down but his balls dangled. She stood him and had him face the camera as she grabbed a piece of pink ribbon and tied it around his cock with a big bow. She did the same to his balls. Then she began to rub the slit on his cock so the men. Beth lay quietly on the upper berth, when she felt a hand sliding up her leg until it encountered her panty clad vagina! "Okay, Beth," Mac whispered, "down in my bunk now!!!" To scared to resist, Beth slid down to the floor and stood waiting Mac to give her further orders! "Strip for me, cunt" Mac ordered, "and make it snappy!!!" For the first time since she met her, Mac made some approving comments, but unfortunately for Beth, they were about how pretty her body was and how she was going to. She did look familiar.“Hello?” I said, inviting her to explain her presence.“Happen in Vegas, not stay in Vegas.” She blurted out as if it was an accusation.I suddenly remembered. I remembered that unexpected night with two Japanese girls. I didn’t see the second one so I wondered which one this would be. The one who had received my cum up her womb or the one that drank my piss.She didn’t seem to like the way I smiled when I remembered that night.“Happen in Vegas, not stay in Vegas.” She said.