It was getting late and he was starting to feel desperate. That is when he saw the Old beat up Mack truck with nothing attached pull in, he stood up t... walk over and ask for a ride when he saw a large, rough looking red neck get out, the man was about 6'2 and well built, with a bit of a man gut. He wasn't fat but was built like a football player, he had a few tattoo's on his arms and a goatee. JJ nervously backed up and sat back down as the man gave him a cold stare.As JJ sat there wondering. To her, the tone did not match the body. "Here it comes! Uuuuuhhhhh!" The girl exclaimed, rubbed her clit vigorously, then let the gush of her clear hot fluid pour out of her hot gash all over Cheryl Lynn. It felt like heavy warm rain droplets falling onto her in a crisp cool morning, heating her body naturally. The initial splash landed just under Cheryl Lynn's thirty-eight specials, the force of it hitting her so hard, she could still feel the sting on her skin. Cheryl Lynn watched the girl. “Good for the skin, or so they say” she said with a chuckle.I was amazed how that simple phrase ensured the tension remained light after such a huge thing had just happened between us. “But this doesn’t get you out of fucking me!” she said, giving my cock a quick stroke as I un-straddled her.“Glad to hear it, but you might need to give me a minute!” I replied.“Oh? I’m not so sure” she said, indicating that I still seemed pretty hard.I gripped myself, surprised at how un-limp I was considering I. The way it was set up,the camera would turn on anytime anyone entered the room, and send the pictureto my website. I told her that she was to enter the room every hour, on thehour, remove the chastity belt, and play with herself for 15 minutes. She shouldbe aware that I was likely to be watching, so it would be wise for her to doeverything she could to bring me pleasure while doing so. She looked slightlyconfused, probably wondering how this could be punishment, until I told hershe was not.